Cops Are NOT the Law!

Do be intimidated by their big black boots, or by their skin-tight uniforms, or their shiny guns. Cops are just people, like you and me, except with the ability to shoot their gun freely. They think they can do whatever they want, speeding through freeway traffic, and passing red lights with their loud sirens. They are NOT the law. It's time that people understand this and that people start to learn their rights.
Did you know that the cops can't search your house without a warrant? I hope you did, because a lot of people get scared when a cop comes knocking on their door asking if they can come in. Just say NO, NO Officer you CAN'T come in! It's your right! You don't have to let them in. My brother made the biggest mistake the other day when a couple of cops came to the house because of a disturbance call. My little brother, age 14, was intimidated by the cops and that fear caused him to allow the cops to search our house. Why did they need to search our house? There was no reason for that. But my brother, little and naive as he is, let them in. He didn't know that they needed a warrant to search the house. But once he said, yes, you may come in, they will come in. If you let them in, they will come in.
Makes me think what they're teaching kids in school today. My brother is 14 and he doesn't even know how the law works. If you live in the ghetto like me, then you should learn this stuff to protect yourself. You gotta know your rights. The law is limited. Don't let it take advantage of you. Learn your rights, learn their limits.
This was a free public service announcement. Thank you.

Who the Heck Invented PC4PC?

As I did my usual check-my-myspace routine, I noticed that I had friend requests that needed some attention. So I checked them,had a request from a band or two, and I also received a request from some random guy. Don't know who he is, never seen his face before, he's just some "myspace guy", you know the ones that look all gay and myspace-ish. So I looked at him for a few minutes trying to think who the hell he was. I had nothing. I checked his page to see if maybe I could find some more info, but nothing. He's just some random dude from some random band. As I went back to the request, I noticed that he sent a message along with the request. The message read, "Hey,Whats up? PC4PC? :)". I thought for a while, "what's pc4pc?", maybe it was some kind of gay myspace thing cus of the little smiley. By the way, when you're sending messages to guys, never put a smiley cus that's just gay. Anyways, so I looked it up and found out that pc4pc stands for picture comment 4 picture comment. I thought, "wow, people actually do this?" There's actually a website where you can get lots of other "myspacers" to pc4pc with you, it's weird. So then I went back to my friend request and I knew what the hell he wanted. He wants me to comment his pic. He wants a guy, to comment his pic. That's just too weird and gay for me, I'm sorry. I just can't help but wonder who freakin' invented pc4pc? You think it was Tom? I don't know. I still haven't approved the guy that wants to pc4pc with me. Haha that sounds kinda nasty. Should I approve him, or not?

PS. You wanna pc4pc with me? :)

Celebrating July 5th At Denny's

Just got back from Denny's like 20 minutes ago and it's too late to do anything else so I decided to blog about it. July 4th wasn't really cutting it for me so I decided that a couple of friends and I should go have a midnight dinner at Denny's. Got my brothers in the G, picked up Chris and Julianna and we were off. For some strange reason, I felt like just sitting down at a restaurant and having a good time with friends. Well of course, if you're with me, you'll always have a fun time, which is exactly what we did. We were having some good laughs talking about random stuff, like Julianna's huge boobs or like when Julianna used to sell hot Cheetos at Bravo and the Armenian's would buy from her. If you went to Bravo, I'm pretty sure you knew Julianna and you've probably bought some chips off of her, or maybe even a Monster.
After dinner, we went to 7-Eleven cus I had to buy some milk. As we parked in the lot, some bald cholo holding a six pack stared at us while throwing gang signs! We don't even look like cholos. There are a lot of stupid-ass people hanging out night. But then again, we were in East LA.

Check out this video of Julianna's attempt to impersonate an Armenian who would've bought chips from her back at Bravo.