Okay...here's my day.
This morning, I woke up and told my dad I wasn't going to school and I was going to skip it and that's exactly what I did. So, I skipped and went over to Joe's house (about 45 minutes away) where Daniel was. I crawled on the couch with Daniel and we slept 'til about 10:30, whenever I woke up and saw Austin was texting me on my cell phone. He called me at about 11:30, about the same time Daniel woke up and yeah that started a big fight, because my ex called me. Whatever. We fought 'til about 1 or whatever. I don't remember. Somehow, they managed to find enough money for Vodka and yeah, I got drunk. So did Daniel. And J.D. I was still a little tipsy whenever I had to drive home (I didn't call my parents at all today, they called around 5 and told me to be home around 7) I hated having to drive home whenever I couldn't see 100% but I had to. I feel extremely bad now. I got home okay, but I guess it was pretty obvious I had been drinking because my mom took one look at me and said, "Have you been drinking"? No mom. I haven't. I lied. Shoot me. I love being a teenager. Then my mom started talking about this girl that got 10 years in jail for drinking and driving and I told her Austin called me and then I called Daniel and them to let them know I made it home okay and I'm about to read. Yeah.