police & bloody pants

police & bloody pants

I have a message on November 24, 2008, my birthday.

He said, "You killed Miguel, You are going to prison forever. The police have been called and they have all of the information and all the videos. They will be coming to get you soon. Good bye Kazz, have fun in San Quentin..."

Man, I don't believe that.
The police will not arrest me.
It have been a few days since November 24.
By now, the police would have come to my place.
Have they?
No!
That tell me one thing.
The police does not have any evidence.
I'm in the clear of any wrong doing.
Hmmm.
Then again, I must get rid of the bloody pants before the police stop by.
See all the blood.
Man, I can not let the police get their hands on the bloody pants.
I will throw them away.
Hey!
I can toss the pants in the ocean.
They will sink down to the bottom of the ocean.
Man, that is a great ideal.
Then, the police can not arrest me.
I will be free, free, free forever.
This pants right here.
I need to throw them away soon before the police come here.
Man, this is the only thing I need to get rid of.
Bye.

Close Call - white shirt & leather coat

2004, March 4, Thursday - I have a quicky funny SCAREY story to tell u from this morning!

I ran into some trouble with the police at the bus stop.

I was on my way to pick up my mail at the post office in West Hollywood.

I waited for the bus on La Cienega/Wilshire, playing the Tetris game on gameboy.

I looked up and noticed the police got out of the car.

I figured they were going somewhere.

They went straight to me and.........presto, i was an suspect! lol

They wanted to see me ID.

At first, I refused.

I wanted to know why.

They asked me if I was sptting on people.

I said, "No."

They asked me for my ID again; I gave them my bus ID.

They continued to ask about spitting.

I told them many times "NO, I did not spit on anyone!"

They didn't believed me at all.

The police mentioned he wore a white t shirt and a leather coat!

For a moment I was worried.

I got scared.

So badly, I wanted to run away.

It really look like I did the spitting on someone.

I was also wearing a white t shirt and a leather coat!Of course, they thought I really did it!

The black guy who called the police showed up and confessed I was not the one!

The spitting guy had CURLY HAIR, white t shirt, the leather coat and BLACK sunglasses!

I was so gay happy that I was off the hook, thanx to the black guy.

I don't have CURLY HAIR or black sunglass; my hair is short and I am FOUR EYES FREAK! lol

If that black guy didn't show up; I bet I will end up in jail for the weekend!

LOL

It could have been worse!

The spitting guy could have robbed a bank or something bad!

Thanx God that it was not a MAJOR CRIME!