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So, I was supposed to go bowling with Corey, Andrinna, James, Jasley, Jeff, Chris and Katie. Well, Katie had to go home at 11:00, even though we had met there at 9:00...
I had to go home at 11:30.
Now... my 18th birthday was Wednesday. That means I can legally be out all night if I wanted to. Legally of course. It's kinda embarrasing, when someone younger than you gets to stay out all night, and you're 18 and freaking out because you're late.
So, we had a long long 45-60 minute wait at Dale City Lanes, so we went ALLLL the way to Route one, to those bowling lanes, and of course Corey got lost, and there was still quite a wait there, so we waited. And finally when we got to bowl it was like, 11:22. No way was I gonna waste 10 bucks on one frame and then have to go home. Guess what time I left the alley to go home? 11:58.
So did I get to bowl? Even though I COULD have? Nope.
So I got in at 12:13, almost 45 minutes after my stupid curfew.
Everyone else couldn't understand why I had to be home at 11:30. I told them it was because of school, and they pointed out that it was a SATURDAY. I had no answer to that, because it was infact, correct.
So I majorly broke curfew, and it wasn't my fault, and I was crying over it, because a) I was fucking late and b) My night was fucking wasted all because of the dumb curfew.
Why wasn't it my fault? Andrinna kept reinstating that Katie had to go home at 11, and I at 11:30. Corey said he thought it was 12:30.
Who senses bullshit?
I sure do.
So he speeds down the parkway the whole ride in complete silence, and once he parks in my NEIGHBORS driveway, he doesn't even look at me and says bluntly, "... Oh, sorry about that." Like he didn't care.
I just need to get over him, and get over the fact I'm SI. Socially Inept.
So what did I get out of this "social engagement?"
A headache, random bouts of crying, and a heavy heart.
I would have had more fun staying at home and playing Seika.
I had to go home at 11:30.
Now... my 18th birthday was Wednesday. That means I can legally be out all night if I wanted to. Legally of course. It's kinda embarrasing, when someone younger than you gets to stay out all night, and you're 18 and freaking out because you're late.
So, we had a long long 45-60 minute wait at Dale City Lanes, so we went ALLLL the way to Route one, to those bowling lanes, and of course Corey got lost, and there was still quite a wait there, so we waited. And finally when we got to bowl it was like, 11:22. No way was I gonna waste 10 bucks on one frame and then have to go home. Guess what time I left the alley to go home? 11:58.
So did I get to bowl? Even though I COULD have? Nope.
So I got in at 12:13, almost 45 minutes after my stupid curfew.
Everyone else couldn't understand why I had to be home at 11:30. I told them it was because of school, and they pointed out that it was a SATURDAY. I had no answer to that, because it was infact, correct.
So I majorly broke curfew, and it wasn't my fault, and I was crying over it, because a) I was fucking late and b) My night was fucking wasted all because of the dumb curfew.
Why wasn't it my fault? Andrinna kept reinstating that Katie had to go home at 11, and I at 11:30. Corey said he thought it was 12:30.
Who senses bullshit?
I sure do.
So he speeds down the parkway the whole ride in complete silence, and once he parks in my NEIGHBORS driveway, he doesn't even look at me and says bluntly, "... Oh, sorry about that." Like he didn't care.
I just need to get over him, and get over the fact I'm SI. Socially Inept.
So what did I get out of this "social engagement?"
A headache, random bouts of crying, and a heavy heart.
I would have had more fun staying at home and playing Seika.