The Gift, and The Curse of my first trip to the Dominican Republic
Well let’s just say pre Dominican Republic i was going thru some things with females, that i shouldn’t have been going thru.. Just talking to the wrong women, to be honest.. Still dealing with an ex(who’s cool) Having feelings for a young women, who just up and bounced(no regrets she’s cool too) and dealing with someone i wanted when i was younger, but just didn’t pan out, because she was a little too hood for my liking.. So i’m going thru all of that, and i’m driving on my way to airport, and i’m just wondering man, it’s my first time out of the states… How are the Dominican people going to treat me? How is the hotel gonna be? Do they really live in slums?.. All of that ignorant shit.. i’m doing research on the D.R like i’m doing a school project, and shit.. Well me and my brother Lance get to the D.R., and i’m blown away, as soon as we walk into the airport, there’s like a band performing.. Seen a thick ass Dominican, dancing to the music.. I was like O_O awwwww yeah!! We get to the resort we are staying at, and once again i’m blown away.. Beautiful women, and friendly people working.. So we met some employees there, who happen to be around the same age group as us(Stanley, and Delmis) and we met the greatest driver of all time(Daniel).. I’m not gonna go into detail, but i’m gonna say the Dominican women, loved me like i was a big deal… I couldn’t understand why, but i loved it… And it showed me that, i might not be much of a big deal in North Carolina, but somewhere outside of your comfort zone/current situation, there’s someone out there for everybody… The bad about the trip is, now i don’t take shit from people, and i don’t feel sorry for people as much as i used to.. Like i know the people i met down there would sell their kids cash to get a chance to come to the United States.. That’s the gift, and the curse.. Here are some pics though…
First pic is me and some guy, i had just finished riding on a 4 wheeler, and i’m taking a pic of with a Bird, and some random cool guy with a snake around his neck..
Second picture is me, Stanley, Delmis, and Daniel.. outside of the club down there
Third picture is a picture of me, and one of my Dominican womenz.. I forgot her name, but she was the meanest Dominican i met, but i probably liked her the most, because she reminded me of a woman from the States…
The last picture is me, just taking in the scenery around me


