Halloween Night
So I trust everyone had a good Halloween.
Halloween was fun. It could've been funner, but my parents said I could only drive the car down to Kelly's and back home. If I went anywhere else someone else had to drive. So our friend Chris picked us up and we went to his house where he got really drunk. Then he dropped me off at Kelly off at her house. Then I drove home. I was supposed to be home at 11:00p. I got home at like 11:48... it was beautiful. We also went trick-or-treating, although Autumn decided to bail on us because she wanted to stay at home and hand out candy. I was like, "Where's the fun in that?"
Saturday I stayed the night at Kelly's. We went out partying that night. It was a blast. I got so fucking drunk it wasn't even funny. We went to about 5 different parties, all of which we had to leave because stupid boys started to fight, and the cops were going to get called. I had about 4 cups of jungle juice at one party, 3 cups of beer at another, and after that I don't think I was drinking any more. I was so fucked up. It was a lot of fun. Kelly and I passed the fuck out at about 5:00a. Then I had to get up at 9:15 and go home to take my mother and my sister to church and I had to work from 12-3p. I so didn't want to go to work. I wasn't even scheduled to work on Sun, but Andrew needed someone to cover his shift for him and I volunteered. I'm that nice. I was so tempted to call him up Sunday morning and say, "Screw you! I'm sleeping in," but I didn't. So that was pretty much my weekend. I got really stoned and really drunk. What else do I do?
Halloween was fun. It could've been funner, but my parents said I could only drive the car down to Kelly's and back home. If I went anywhere else someone else had to drive. So our friend Chris picked us up and we went to his house where he got really drunk. Then he dropped me off at Kelly off at her house. Then I drove home. I was supposed to be home at 11:00p. I got home at like 11:48... it was beautiful. We also went trick-or-treating, although Autumn decided to bail on us because she wanted to stay at home and hand out candy. I was like, "Where's the fun in that?"
Saturday I stayed the night at Kelly's. We went out partying that night. It was a blast. I got so fucking drunk it wasn't even funny. We went to about 5 different parties, all of which we had to leave because stupid boys started to fight, and the cops were going to get called. I had about 4 cups of jungle juice at one party, 3 cups of beer at another, and after that I don't think I was drinking any more. I was so fucked up. It was a lot of fun. Kelly and I passed the fuck out at about 5:00a. Then I had to get up at 9:15 and go home to take my mother and my sister to church and I had to work from 12-3p. I so didn't want to go to work. I wasn't even scheduled to work on Sun, but Andrew needed someone to cover his shift for him and I volunteered. I'm that nice. I was so tempted to call him up Sunday morning and say, "Screw you! I'm sleeping in," but I didn't. So that was pretty much my weekend. I got really stoned and really drunk. What else do I do?