I had such a shitty day...

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 :(

what the hell is a sixteenth? is it slang for a quarter?

and about that guy id wait for him out side his house and beat the shit out of him even if he does give you the money or weed still fuck him up cause he tried to rip you off.

He will get fucked up, that I garauntee you... and i won't be doing the dirty work... No sixteenth is half of an 1/8 lol... aka 1/16 , but it was my buddy that got jacked 330 bucks, that's what pisses me off...

man that sux...

wait youd pay $25 bucks for a sixteenth?


jeez. you gettin ripped..hehe someone had to say it

that shit sucks man. But it's all good, he gots somethin comin to him :D

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Originally Posted by Kid Dynamite

wait youd pay $25 bucks for a sixteenth?


jeez. you gettin ripped..hehe someone had to say it

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lol true that. I hate when people try to rip other people off man, karma will come around and kick his fukin ass. Hope you and ur friend get ur money back.

25 fora 1/16 lol

i pay 25 for a eight man

ya kick this mofos fuckin ass man

hate retards like that pound him good

later

awwww sweets im sry u had such a bad day, hopefully today will be better. Things will work out trust me Karma has a way of commin back to bite people in the ass ;)

just to let everyone know... a 1/16 where i live goes between 25 bucks and 30 bucks through whoever you go through (we're talking high quality bud).... but i'm going to get my ass kicked if i don't get this guy his money back.... talk about getting fucked over.... :(

Damm Bman Fuck wish i could help man just a bit far..... but all the Best man!!!!!..................I Love Weed!!!!!!!

me too... hopefully i'll be alive long enough to be able to smoke a lot more of it... cause if this guy doesn't get his money i'm fucked :S

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Originally Posted by Bman719

just to let everyone know... a 1/16 where i live goes between 25 bucks and 30 bucks through whoever you go through (we're talking high quality bud).... but i'm going to get my ass kicked if i don't get this guy his money back.... talk about getting fucked over.... :(

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whose gonna kick your ass, someone ripped you off right? go and kill (or maim) that mother-fucker

Ive been through this before too. When I was younger I worked at a golf course and a new guy gets hired in maintenance. After being around him a few times I found out he smoked. He smoked a few times with me another guy and we all get along really good.
Some time later the three of us begin talking about getting weed and he tells us he knows a good place to get it. To make a long story short, we drive over to a certain part of town and he asks me to pull into this gas station. The dealer lives in the apartment complex across the street. The guy runs across the street and never comes back. I drove through that complex for an hour with no sign of him. Since we worked at the same place I knew he'd have to face me the next day.
One thing he failed to tell me that day was that he had been fired from the golf course that afternoon. I snuck into my manager's office and found his application. The number he had listed wasnt even connected, and the address he listed didnt even exist.
No, Im not saying he went to the trouble of getting that shitty job just to rip me off of $50, but it was frustrating to be looking for someone with no leads to go on.
The only thing we knew for sure was that he lived in a little town about 15 miles north of here called Ware Shoals. Its been years, and Ive never seen that guy around
Im still mad about it somewhat to this day, but I learned a few lessons, and Im sure this guy got his. Either in jail or too poor now to even afford to smoke one hit.
So I learned to spend more time getting to know a person who may be messing with my money. And these days, I dont let the money get out of my sight until I see the green of the weed. I really dont trust the middle-man situation anymore either.

dude i feel your pain. normally i wouldn't condone violence, but it gets ridiculous when you get jacked for some smoke. i always thought we could at least come together with the smoke, but i guess even that's not sacred. good luck b.

thanks for everyone's support... I know the apartment complex where this guy lives now (just not the exact apartment) and I should be out of dangers way (as it's my buddy who got ripped off more than me, 25 bucks isn't too big of a deal... but 330 dollars most certainly is)... if they can't find this guy then my normal dealer who referred him to me is going to get his ass kicked. (not that it's his fault, but who gets hurt is really out of my control now).... it sucks i got ripped, but i did learn a valuable lesson about trust. no more money till I see the green anymore.... and my buddy has some pretty psycho friends so i honestly wouldn't be surprised if they killed both of them....