ha...ignore that last entry...
Whoa....
I thought shit had hit the fan earlier...no no no...i had it easy.
so today i decided that i would go home..talk to the parents...make it better...yeah...thought i would do that.
Ha...yeah so they told me today that i look like i'm on meth/crack/cocaine...you name it...i'm addicted to it. So..no keys to the truck. So...since the cars in my name i thought 'well huh...i can call the cops and get it back.' Nope..wrong...far from right...
I call the cops...Matt Stuart the most twisted cop in Morristown. First...yeah i can get my keys...then he talks to my parents..and yeah i'm the drug addict again that needs to re-evaluate my life. Well i call Heather to come get me..and she got there. I told them to go talk to Heather b/c I had been staying with her. She'll tell you I don't do drugs...
I didn't know she had brought Tara..who had been drinking. So they arrest Tara for underage consumption and open container. Ha...
The girl I've been friends with since like preschool...we were princesses together for Halloween and ballerinas for our preschool circus. ha...never did i think i'd see the girl get hand cuffed. And in front of my dad...who i've already told them that I was a good kid and didn't do anything bad. Riiiight...made me look awesome. So we met Kim at the jail at 3 in the morning so Taras cousin could pay her 287.00 bail fee.
so yeah...no keys...no truck...and my parents are even more pissed. But hey...Tara is out of jail...thats all that matters.
But i found out i could go to New Hope and take an interview and they will write me a letter stating i don't need rehab...so ha...mom and dad can suck on that one.
Yeah i told em to shove that Aztec up their ass.
Wow...exciting yet shitty...only me.
I thought shit had hit the fan earlier...no no no...i had it easy.
so today i decided that i would go home..talk to the parents...make it better...yeah...thought i would do that.
Ha...yeah so they told me today that i look like i'm on meth/crack/cocaine...you name it...i'm addicted to it. So..no keys to the truck. So...since the cars in my name i thought 'well huh...i can call the cops and get it back.' Nope..wrong...far from right...
I call the cops...Matt Stuart the most twisted cop in Morristown. First...yeah i can get my keys...then he talks to my parents..and yeah i'm the drug addict again that needs to re-evaluate my life. Well i call Heather to come get me..and she got there. I told them to go talk to Heather b/c I had been staying with her. She'll tell you I don't do drugs...
I didn't know she had brought Tara..who had been drinking. So they arrest Tara for underage consumption and open container. Ha...
The girl I've been friends with since like preschool...we were princesses together for Halloween and ballerinas for our preschool circus. ha...never did i think i'd see the girl get hand cuffed. And in front of my dad...who i've already told them that I was a good kid and didn't do anything bad. Riiiight...made me look awesome. So we met Kim at the jail at 3 in the morning so Taras cousin could pay her 287.00 bail fee.
so yeah...no keys...no truck...and my parents are even more pissed. But hey...Tara is out of jail...thats all that matters.
But i found out i could go to New Hope and take an interview and they will write me a letter stating i don't need rehab...so ha...mom and dad can suck on that one.
Yeah i told em to shove that Aztec up their ass.
Wow...exciting yet shitty...only me.