Dec 29, 2003 20:37
It’s New Years’ Eve in two days, as everybody probably knows, and it is the night with the biggest parties of the year. Or it is supposed to be, at least for the people that have a life or are eighteen, or something. Well this year little 17 year old me was going to join them. I was going to go out with my friend and spend the night dancing getting drunk and probably kissing random people in some club. But as you probably have already guessed the fates are against me, or rather my parents. I naturally assumed that I am allowed and well I kind of asked and I thought that my mum nodded. My friend even went and bought a new outfit complete with pink shoes and a bag. And it turned out that I am well too young to be going out at the most dangerous night bla bla… ok I see the whole underage issue but I am not going to change much in nine months am I? I think not, and despite what I sound like I am a very mature person. So, my parents are convinced that I cannot go out without sleeping with some random stranger or doing drugs, which is ridiculous and they should know that, they think that the club will be full of dangerous drunken men whose only purpose is slipping drugs into the glasses of innocent young girls. So to cut a long story short, I will be once again spending the 31st of December with my family and guests at our annual party thing. Not that I don’t enjoy seeing my dad and various other men around his age getting drunk but a change would have been nice. OK, I will stop complaining now, I honestly feel better after sharing this. It is normally pretty boring but I don’t want to offend the people that know me and attend our party as without them this really would be unbearable. So thank you Ani and CC, you are both wonderful!
whining!