The Story Behind the Motivation…
Friday, July 13th, 2007Ok, it happened like this.
my family and I went on vacation/ church convention and we brought my oldest sister and my nephews (that is 17 and 12). So we get there and some other people from our church was there including a dude named Ken(the big dude). So later on in the day we got bored so the oldest nephew decided lets play ***** knock(tapping on the hotel doors, running, etc.) i didnt like the idea anyways because I knew we were too old for that lil kid mess, but he went on and did it anyways and found myself running because he wanted to play his childish games (and we had to stick together) so he decided he wanted to knock on Ken and his family door, he knocked and ran. And dude wasn’t mad or nuttin he thought it was funny. So my oldest nephew thought it was funny to do it again, and i knew he could take a joke the first time but the second he wasn’t going to have it. So I told my nephew not to do it and b4 he heard me he did it and we both ended up running again so i told him not to do it again and went off with some other friends while he went his ways still playing ***** knock. So later on after church I found out he knocked on Ken’s door and woke the baby up and ran…now i knew he was in some deep mess after that. So I went to a friend’s hotel room and saw him there with some other of my suppose to be friends and i told him why he knock on the door the third time he said "Man chill out he could take a joke he ain’t gonna do nuttin to me" So i was lie aight ok we will see. All of the sudden there was a knock on the door and I went to open it and looked trough the peep hole and some one finger was covering it…all that ran through my mind was dang he about to get it now. So i asked who it was and no one answered so i went to get my friend to tell them someone was at the door then, I looked around my nephew couldn’t be found nor his friends so I was like dang where they go? All of the sudden i turn around a 350lb dude(Ken) was behind me and snuffed(cheap shot) me on to the floor and took his foot and was stompin’ me out and i ended up stopping him by taking his foot and quickly jumping up gettin ready to fight then all of the sudden a mattress and box spring came at me and nearly knocked me out if I didn’t put my guard up at time then he got in my face saying "where the other one at?" I knew he was talkin about my nephew so I got all deep voice and told him I didnt know and what the hell was his ****ing problem.(excuse the curse words I dont usually curse but this makes me mad just typing it) He said my sisters told him that it was my nephew and I that were knocking on his hotel room…shoot it was bad that my nephew was knocking on his door but to have my sister tell him that it was me and him doing it…I was pissed i yelled at him and told him it wasn’t me and he didnt believe me until my nephew came in the room…and he said they were just playin and stuff. I was like damn you gonna leave me to defend for myself against a big dude like Ken…and ever since then I dont talk to my sister, my nephews like that, nor Ken or his family, forgave them but still havent forgotten and I guess that was it that my story






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