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So, from not updating in a month to updating twice in a week. Eh eh eh ...But I do have something interesting and slightly infuriating to tell. Well, slightly...It really is just infuriating.
Let us begin the story. I was called by my mate, let's call her M and she told me that she was going out, she'd bought Martini and when would I be there? I told her to meet me at this and that place at eight, and so we went..
Her bottle of Martini was quite humongous, and her purse was not big enough to stuff it in. Neither was mine, so we wrapped it in MY coat. Then we went to the bar, sat there, smoked a bit, then went out to go drink that Martini. Thing is, I didn't like it very much, and for her to drink the whole thing in one bit was a bit...well...You know, easy to get you drunk.
So we went back to the bar for a bit, Martini safe in my jacket. At this point it was all good fun. A bit later we met up with my boyfriend and his friend. Let's call them D and P. D, P and M all drunk from the Martini, I didn't because, frankly, it's disgusting when pure.
The last of the Martini we put in a plastic bottle and put it in D's bag.
A bit later we went out again to drink the rest of it. D had also brought some concoction of his own, which was yucky anyway, and I was just holding the bottle of Martini, owned by M, and then the police came. So, I got a ticket for HOLDING alcohol which wasn't even mine! How ridiculous is that....I couldn't say it was M's either, because she is not yet sixteen and has had many problems with the police, so she'd be in bigger problems than me. So I thought. Anyway, she said she'd pay half of it, so that makes it 30 euro for me and 30 for her. Even though I think she should pay 2/3 of it, since it was hers and I had taken the fall for her.
Then, when my dad had picked me up, *I already called him right after the Police-incident to tell him* M said; You should've said it was mine. Since I am fifteen, maybe the ticket wouldn't have been so high.
I was like; WHAT??! YOU could have told the police it was YOURS in the first place when I was being interrogated by them! *the police lady was very kind, though*
So, yeah, that's why I am so pissed off on this lovely sunday morning. I mean, if it had been my own alcohol and I had been drinking it at the time, okay, my fault. But that wasn't the case, and that's what makes me so angry. At the police and M, both.
Why does it have to be so ridiculously expensive, anyway?
*sigh*
On the bright side...Me and D are now like Bonnie and Clyde, cuz he got a ticket as well for his concoction... Heheh :P
Now I need one of those red flowers...
Let us begin the story. I was called by my mate, let's call her M and she told me that she was going out, she'd bought Martini and when would I be there? I told her to meet me at this and that place at eight, and so we went..
Her bottle of Martini was quite humongous, and her purse was not big enough to stuff it in. Neither was mine, so we wrapped it in MY coat. Then we went to the bar, sat there, smoked a bit, then went out to go drink that Martini. Thing is, I didn't like it very much, and for her to drink the whole thing in one bit was a bit...well...You know, easy to get you drunk.
So we went back to the bar for a bit, Martini safe in my jacket. At this point it was all good fun. A bit later we met up with my boyfriend and his friend. Let's call them D and P. D, P and M all drunk from the Martini, I didn't because, frankly, it's disgusting when pure.
The last of the Martini we put in a plastic bottle and put it in D's bag.
A bit later we went out again to drink the rest of it. D had also brought some concoction of his own, which was yucky anyway, and I was just holding the bottle of Martini, owned by M, and then the police came. So, I got a ticket for HOLDING alcohol which wasn't even mine! How ridiculous is that....I couldn't say it was M's either, because she is not yet sixteen and has had many problems with the police, so she'd be in bigger problems than me. So I thought. Anyway, she said she'd pay half of it, so that makes it 30 euro for me and 30 for her. Even though I think she should pay 2/3 of it, since it was hers and I had taken the fall for her.
Then, when my dad had picked me up, *I already called him right after the Police-incident to tell him* M said; You should've said it was mine. Since I am fifteen, maybe the ticket wouldn't have been so high.
I was like; WHAT??! YOU could have told the police it was YOURS in the first place when I was being interrogated by them! *the police lady was very kind, though*
So, yeah, that's why I am so pissed off on this lovely sunday morning. I mean, if it had been my own alcohol and I had been drinking it at the time, okay, my fault. But that wasn't the case, and that's what makes me so angry. At the police and M, both.
Why does it have to be so ridiculously expensive, anyway?
*sigh*
On the bright side...Me and D are now like Bonnie and Clyde, cuz he got a ticket as well for his concoction... Heheh :P
Now I need one of those red flowers...