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alright so i havent updated in a while does that make mea bad person? no i didnt think so. well heres pretty much what happened over that time, or just since last week.
i was home last week and decided to have a party... and that got busted. there were 5 fricken cops there and no one at the house but me and Colleen. 5 cop cars, ive seen less cops at a drug bust. nothing happened to me or her cuz we decided not to drink. so the party was alright til friends of friends showed up and i had no clue who they were. then things just got out of hand. i knew things were gunna get bad when some dude showed up calling himself lil Jon saying he didnt know anyonehere and just was lookin for a party. i thank everyone that did come tho. i felt so bad for colleen. she was the last person in the house with me and she looked so scared when like the cops came in, i dunno if they can do that but my neighbors were with them so i think they let them in or sumthin.
that was only half the excitment for the day. at about 7am my 84 yearold neighbor from across the street breaks in my house and starts yelling "call the cops, call the cops!!!" my mom comes out of her room seeing the guy cowering in the corner. my dog all up in his grill barking at him. the dude was freaking out talking about how the kids are running wild cutting down trees, breaking all the stuff in his house. that was my que not to get out of bed. so my mom calls the cops, the cops come and go to his house. they come back and say "theres nothing wrong with your house. but why is there a loaded shotgun in the middle of the living room floor??" i was sitting in my bed laughing thinking how funny it would be if the guy started shooting up his house. so they called the guys son and they rushed him to the hospital. i guess what they did was changed up his meds and dementia set in.
well the rest of my week went by pretty good. went rock climbing and a few other things. and also now me and colleen are going out. it will be hard doing the whole long distance thing but itll be alright. well thats all i have for now.
i was home last week and decided to have a party... and that got busted. there were 5 fricken cops there and no one at the house but me and Colleen. 5 cop cars, ive seen less cops at a drug bust. nothing happened to me or her cuz we decided not to drink. so the party was alright til friends of friends showed up and i had no clue who they were. then things just got out of hand. i knew things were gunna get bad when some dude showed up calling himself lil Jon saying he didnt know anyonehere and just was lookin for a party. i thank everyone that did come tho. i felt so bad for colleen. she was the last person in the house with me and she looked so scared when like the cops came in, i dunno if they can do that but my neighbors were with them so i think they let them in or sumthin.
that was only half the excitment for the day. at about 7am my 84 yearold neighbor from across the street breaks in my house and starts yelling "call the cops, call the cops!!!" my mom comes out of her room seeing the guy cowering in the corner. my dog all up in his grill barking at him. the dude was freaking out talking about how the kids are running wild cutting down trees, breaking all the stuff in his house. that was my que not to get out of bed. so my mom calls the cops, the cops come and go to his house. they come back and say "theres nothing wrong with your house. but why is there a loaded shotgun in the middle of the living room floor??" i was sitting in my bed laughing thinking how funny it would be if the guy started shooting up his house. so they called the guys son and they rushed him to the hospital. i guess what they did was changed up his meds and dementia set in.
well the rest of my week went by pretty good. went rock climbing and a few other things. and also now me and colleen are going out. it will be hard doing the whole long distance thing but itll be alright. well thats all i have for now.