Bman719
03-19-2005, 06:34 AM
Ok, long story short, here it goes.
My day started out ok, my good friend came over and me and her smoked a bowl before she had to go. I call up my dealer to get some more weed, and he's out of town. He gives me the number to the guy he goes through. Now the dealer I go through wouldn't fuck me over... i give him too much business and we were friends before pot became involved. So I call up his guy to get a sixteenth and my friend calls me... wanting to know if i can get him an ounce. So I call this guy back, the guy says his guy has an ounce, we go to pick it up.... he had the money (my dealer personally would never fuck me over since i've fronted him before) so i wasn't thinking it was a big deal. He went into the apartment complex and said he'd be back in ten minutes.... Twenty minutes go by and nothing, so I call his cellphone. No answer. We go into the apartment and knock on every apartment door, no one opened any of them (this is somewhat in the ghetto... so i'm not really surprised that they wouldn't answer the door to a bunch of people in their teens and twenties). In the apartment complex there was another door leading out in the opposite direction. I go back out to my car and call him over and over again until he finally picks up "I'll be right out" then hangs up the phone. Never comes out. Call him five times, he hangs up each one... until i call him again using a restricted number "I'm on my way out". Bullshit... never came out.... I call my dealer and ask what the fuck, my dealer said he'd give the guy a call and straighten shit out. I call the guy again and he answers "I'll be out in two minutes"... never shows up... call my dealer, he apologizes and says he'll take care of it when he gets back... this guy never shows. I'm out 25 bucks and my friend is out 330 bucks. Needless to say we have about fifty guys after this guy now and if we don't get our shit back soon this guys hospital bills will be much more severe than what he gained from us. If I can't track this guy down... then my dealer is going to talk or he's gonna get busted up... cause these guys are pissed, along with me for getting ripped off.... The day started to get better as i met about 20 new people (all people to the cause) and hung out with some new people for a change.... And a friend of mine that bought from me two days ago smoked me up and bummed me a bowl.... regardless.... it was a shitty shitty day.... I just want this shit to be resolved... preferrably without the death of my dealer and even the guy who jacked me. (but they're in a much more ghetto area than I am... and they won't be afraid to ice this guy....).... God my day sucked :(
My day started out ok, my good friend came over and me and her smoked a bowl before she had to go. I call up my dealer to get some more weed, and he's out of town. He gives me the number to the guy he goes through. Now the dealer I go through wouldn't fuck me over... i give him too much business and we were friends before pot became involved. So I call up his guy to get a sixteenth and my friend calls me... wanting to know if i can get him an ounce. So I call this guy back, the guy says his guy has an ounce, we go to pick it up.... he had the money (my dealer personally would never fuck me over since i've fronted him before) so i wasn't thinking it was a big deal. He went into the apartment complex and said he'd be back in ten minutes.... Twenty minutes go by and nothing, so I call his cellphone. No answer. We go into the apartment and knock on every apartment door, no one opened any of them (this is somewhat in the ghetto... so i'm not really surprised that they wouldn't answer the door to a bunch of people in their teens and twenties). In the apartment complex there was another door leading out in the opposite direction. I go back out to my car and call him over and over again until he finally picks up "I'll be right out" then hangs up the phone. Never comes out. Call him five times, he hangs up each one... until i call him again using a restricted number "I'm on my way out". Bullshit... never came out.... I call my dealer and ask what the fuck, my dealer said he'd give the guy a call and straighten shit out. I call the guy again and he answers "I'll be out in two minutes"... never shows up... call my dealer, he apologizes and says he'll take care of it when he gets back... this guy never shows. I'm out 25 bucks and my friend is out 330 bucks. Needless to say we have about fifty guys after this guy now and if we don't get our shit back soon this guys hospital bills will be much more severe than what he gained from us. If I can't track this guy down... then my dealer is going to talk or he's gonna get busted up... cause these guys are pissed, along with me for getting ripped off.... The day started to get better as i met about 20 new people (all people to the cause) and hung out with some new people for a change.... And a friend of mine that bought from me two days ago smoked me up and bummed me a bowl.... regardless.... it was a shitty shitty day.... I just want this shit to be resolved... preferrably without the death of my dealer and even the guy who jacked me. (but they're in a much more ghetto area than I am... and they won't be afraid to ice this guy....).... God my day sucked :(