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yeah well bowie and i snuck out at about 1 and hung out with one of my old friends. we jsut sat aroudn and talked a little, nothing very interesting. then i look at my phone around 4 10 and i see my phone has died. i turn it on and see i have 4 missed calls and 4 messages. as i check my messages to hear my sister screaming into the phone, bowie's phone rings. my sister who is still screaming at the top of her lungs woke my mom up cuz she's a fuckign stupid ass queer that i hope burns in hell. my mom came and picked me and bwoie up and took him home. thank god she didnt tell his parents. anyways, im fucked. she said she's gonna tell my dad but i apologized to her when i got home and she said ti was ok, so i hope she doesnt. if she does, you have no idea how bad my life is going to be. and all thanks to my stupid fucking retarded sister. dont you just love your god damn family? what kind of fucked up, sick, twisted person would wake your mom up when you're out. ahhhhhhhhh FUCK i hate this. and if you would've seen my moms face, swollen with tears, trying to hold them back like she had been crying for years. at least i know i have a loving mother that cares, and i'm happy for that. i'll never get over my mom's face... i feel so bad for making her feel like that, you have no idea. if i regret doing anything tonight, it is definately that..