but I dumped her like a sack of taters, shortly after she went bad, I tried to help her, but she got worse & worse, & I couldn't get her off the booze & drugs, she was only 15 at the time & I was 17. It was hard to watch my best friend like that, her mom & I did everything we could, but she tried to sick the troops after me, cause I begged her to stop the drugs... THANK GOD!!! the troops knew better then to lay a finger on me... PHEW, the troops had been given orders before the father went to jail to take care of my ass & no one was to hurt me... Boy did I ever get into the wrong group... but luckly the father trusted my word more then his daughtors word & I still talk to him when I'm in that town (he got out of jail a yr back), just so I can remain simi friends with him... he thinks its a little odd that I'm becoming a cop, but he said the troops will forever watch over me... DARNIT I thought to myself, I'm sick of them watching me when I'm in town & its sooo anoying to have one of them comeup to me & ask how u doing Jess, I always responded, how the hell did u know my name? then they always give me a stupid look & walk off... Every stupid crack head in that town knows me & I hate it... I have stopped walking downtown in that town now & I never bring my soon to be down there, cause I know he'll flip out at one of them & tell one off (which is a bad idea)

This is just another REALLY REALLY good reason why I wanna leave this area & go where they arn't & I know they arn't in the eastcoast, thats why I'll be sooo happy when I move to Newfoundland & then Halifax... I'll be FREE!!!!!!!