The Nerve Of Some People [Hmph]

Yay! We finally made it to the park or should I say A park.
I hadn't been in like 2 weeks. Will goes all the time.
When we got to our regular park, we noticed there was a new court. They had painted it or something.I'm not sure but it was was bright & vibrant.
We got out of the car & attempted to proceed to it. A step away from the car when these guys tell us the court is closed b/c it had just been painted. I'm like are u fucking serious?! I finally get here & it's closed.Why does this always happen to meh? Will asks them is there anywhere else to play. They inform him of a place. He hangs out in the parking lot area while I get back in the car & wait... In about 10mins, the guys tell us to c'mon, they're driving to another park.
We follow their cars, for about 15mins to the other park. It takes a while, it was nowhere near the spot we started. Will was like "Are we there yet? half way there.

We finally get near it, we had to park in one of the guys driveways. At first we were like where are they taking us as we turned in one guys driveway. He was like "oh, the courts just around the corner but we have to park here" I was thinking, I hope this guy has a huge court in his house. The house was nice. That would have been cool. We got out of the car & each of us introduced ourselves.I'm never gonna see em again so off course I don't remember their names. One was Chris & one was Jeff, taking a while guess on that one. I only remember Chris b/c during the game one guy kept saying it. I didn't exactly know who he was referring to. Chris this & Chris that. You'd think Chris was freaking Kobe Bryant!

We were kind of lost as to where the court was. It reminded meh of a trip I took with William to Tennessee when we first met. He entered the Tennessee aquarium in his GPS system. We entered the right information, the females voice navigated us to it, she says turn right & what not. We were on this deserted looking street, we kinda figured we weren't in the right direction. Guess where it took us on the first try? To someones residential house. It was old, raggedy & country looking with an old fence surrounding it & a garage with a shed over it. I was like "this is the aquarium?!" I've only been once in my life but I'm sure it didn't look like that! Meh and Will still joke about that. Hey Brit, remember that time we went to that old house instead of the aquarium?

Anyhow, the was in the middle of nowhere.
This one was totally hidden.You'd have to live around there to know where it is.
It was dark & dreary, reminded meh of the forest from Alice In Wonderland.
I'd never go there by myself.It was deserted to but it was nearing 8pm, about 7:45 so I guess that's why. They played for about an hour while I swung on the the swing. It was fun, had my iPod blasting from my pockets as I swung. I looked up into the sky each time the swing went upwards.

One of the dudes, I call him fattie, tripped over his own foot & blamed Will. He claimed that he had pushed him. The other two guys defended Will. I was watching the entire time from the swings. He didn't push him. He fell hard into the dirt, which covered him. It didn't help that he was also sweating. Grossest sight ever, soaking wet shirt with dirt stains that honestly looked like they could have been shit. When he got up he went ballistic. He started cursing & was totally pissed off. One dude was like "man, he didn't push you, Apologize to him, treat him with some respect he's our guest" Maybe if his chubby ass wasn't so big he would have better coordination & not fall down courtesy of his own body parts. Dude, has some serious anger issues. Plus, he was going bald. That's totally unrelated to but a good reason to be anger.

The court was small & Will claims he didn't get the workout he wanted. The fat dude that tripped was all up on him the entire time, blocking every shot Will tried to make before the incident. He was totally trying to start something from the beginning. I was thinking "Eww, I'd vomit if that was anywhere near meh"

On another note, Williams mother is getting on my nerves. When will she stop hating meh?! I made a few mistakes she doesn't agree with, build a bridge and get over it. Earlier before we went to the park around 7, I came downstairs. I try to avoid even walking past her. She was sitting in her chair watching tv, or maybe doing a crossword puzzle.One of the two or both. So I came the other way & turned left instead of right & went thur the 2nd dining area when I came down the stairs into the kitchen & grabbed the phone to call Wills cell. He was in the study room with the door closed playing his music.I would have had to walk past her if I wanted to go in there. He's like "kay, we're about to go" It was a good 30 minutes before we actually left. He asks meh to come sit in the living room with him & listen to him play. So I did. What could I really say?! Only awkward thing his mother was still sitting there. Ugh! I slowly walked in and sat on the couch next to him. By mistake we make eye contact. I'm sure both of us tried our best not to roll our eyes at each other. So he's playing, when he stopped for a second, she was like "that's awesome, sounds good" He disagreed & claimed it needed more work. I thought it was sounded great. I honestly do like his music but I can't show it.I can't just rave over it & I think meh trying to encourage him would come off as sarcasm. It has before. She goes "see, you need someone who is gonna encourage you and tell you your music is awesome" That was so directed on meh! Last month out of anger I said he music career was non existent & playing a few chords didn't qualify him as a talented music. I was just mad! I didn't mean it but that's what they get for pissing meh off. She took that seriously & will probably believe til the day she dies. Or natural causes.I'm not trying to kill her, she thinks that. I was on MSN messenger on my iPod. I looked up then looked at him. Wtf?! How is she gonna be so rude right in front of meh. I get it, she doesn't like meh. Gosh, stop rubbing it in.

Later I'm upstairs Will tried to kiss meh & whatnot but I was really annoyed.
Him: tell meh why you're so annoyed (as if it wasn't obvious)
Meh: omg, you know why?
Him: what?
Meh: your mother, downstairs, what she said (then I repeated it back to him)
Him: oh, I didn't think you caught that
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I might crazy.I'm not blind nor deaf! I can't believe these people! I'd apologize but that's not happening.

Even worst when we got back at 9:50 he wanted meh to go tell his mother the story of what happened. I'm an accessory to his story telling now?
I was like no! Please don't make meh! He's like it might make her like meh again or somewhat. No, it would make her like meh if I wasn't dating her son & she never had to see meh again. He dragged meh, literally down the hall to the banister so we could tell her without going downstairs. They talk to each other from that thing all the time. It's like an inside balcony. I worked up the nerve to cough some words up that she probably didn't understand. Ugh, this has to be the worst situation I've ever been in.