I waited and schemed.
I made damn sure that our class was having arcade time again before I launched Operation Coin-Up. That morning I raided my parents change jar.
I was swimming in quarters brehs.
I diddy bop to school dreaming of Street Fighter.
We are sitting in church and I am antsy as fukk. I already strategically made sure to make myself scarce when everyone was in line for the confessionals. I was easy for me to kinda dip away. . Especially because I was supposed to be on the side anyway. I dipped thru a side door and chilled in this lil alcove away from the front door.
This was my thought process. . I assumed when they went in to the booths there was a door on the inside that opened up to a lil arcade room. And the losers had to go out and pray at the altar in the church. Thats why I saw cats out there doing Hail Mary's. .
After the last kid was done they lined up and went back to school. I am still in the cut chilling. . I sneak out. .
Then creep around. . I hear someone coming. . I DIVE INTO the nearest confessional booth! When I dive in some quarters go crashing down.
Made a helluva racket. . I freeze. . Then start looking around for a inner door to the arcade. I hear someone clearing their throat. .
I hear a voice coming from seemingly nowhere. .
God - Do you have sins to confess my child.
Me -
I thought this was a arcade!!!
God - General???
Me -
( God truly does know all. )