question mark?
why i sure dont know what u mean by that.
but anyway once more the story goes on....
so i was on my way into the hospital, and my gunshot wound was very much bleeding all over my new pants.
of course at this time i knew very little about where i was.
so as the blood is falling out of me at a rather... fast speed. i could only feel pain from what happend just a few hours before.
i was on my way down to franks mill, and i saw this little young women in the best of outfits, " would u buy me a pack of smokes" she said to me, well with the utter fact i had not seen her before and the other fact i was drooling over her, i agreed to do this and well anything else i could for her in some small hope she would call me to her place and well u know where i go with that (haha).
so i walked into the store and picked up the bread i was there to get, and then one pack of smokes, the total came to about 12$ or so, yes the bread is really high priced now a days....
but anywhoo, i walked outside and handed her these smokes, she said "thank u", and me being a male, " if u ever need anything live just over there"(stupid, i know...)
but to my own mindlessness i pointed in the wrong way, so i began to walk back home it was about 3 blocks later the women was yelling at me for stocking her, i really wasnt or so i thought i wasnt.
she ran home and im not quite sure what happend next, but i saw a car drive out and well shoot at me, i was hit once in the leg and it really hurt.
alas im more sure that when i come too she will be there with who ever shot me and they Will try to finish the job, and now i sink back into my black out, so until next time, enter ur shoes in a game of cricket......