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Well maybe hyou've noticed, maybe you haven't.
But I havent updated for a long ass time due to the fact that I'm grounded for a year.
Long story short my parents went throught my room when they noticed a bottle of vodka had gona missing from their alcohol cabinet.
They found the bottle and some cigarette butts and I dont even know what else but it sucks because that was like the first time I was ever drunk and i just happened to get caught a few days later.
So pretty much since the beginning of April I've gotten quieter, I sleep my life away pretty much I dont talk to my friends as much as I did.
I hate that I'm grounded because I can't do anything. I can only leave my house if I'm doing yardwork. I can only used the phone to call my mom. I can't use the computer at all. As of now I'm on my sisters computer.
But Monday and Tuesday for vacation were awesome.
Monday Andrew Joe, Jessi, Ashley and Jade all came over my house. It was the first time I'd seen any of them for about a month. I love them so much. We walked down to the store and stuff and then back to my house. They left my house around five in time for me to clean up any evidence that I'd had people over.
Tuesday was pretty much the same thing except Joe and Andrew ditched us although they claim they tried to get a ride over my house. And I dunno what happened to Jade because monday was like the only time I have ever hung out with her. So it was just me Jessi and Ashley, laying on the couch in my basement watching Finding Neverland and Shaun of the Dead. Two wickid good movies. They left around 4ish and I raked my yard and then did nothing until 3 in the morning when I fell asleep.
Today I woke up around 11ish. I went to the store because my mom asked me to go get bread.
And now I'm here complaining about my pathetic problems. What-ev.
The only thing I hate about being grounded is that it sucks waking up to an empty house and then being alone the whole day until 5:30 when my mom comes home, bitches for about 15 minutes or however long it take her to pour herself a few glasses of wine. Then my dad comes home, doesnt speak, has his scotch (Scotchy scotch scotch) so drinking or whatever and then we eat supper around 8 and then I go downstairs and watch t.v. until I fall asleep.
I moved into the basement. Well at least for vacation. It easier living down there because then I only go upstairs about 5 times a day. three to eat, and twice to pee.
But yeah pretty much I learned my lesson. : Dont steal alcohol from your parents because mine are invasive untrusting psychotic overpunishing mansluts.
And now I have a whole year to think about my mistakes.
No thanks, I'd rather sleep.
But I havent updated for a long ass time due to the fact that I'm grounded for a year.
Long story short my parents went throught my room when they noticed a bottle of vodka had gona missing from their alcohol cabinet.
They found the bottle and some cigarette butts and I dont even know what else but it sucks because that was like the first time I was ever drunk and i just happened to get caught a few days later.
So pretty much since the beginning of April I've gotten quieter, I sleep my life away pretty much I dont talk to my friends as much as I did.
I hate that I'm grounded because I can't do anything. I can only leave my house if I'm doing yardwork. I can only used the phone to call my mom. I can't use the computer at all. As of now I'm on my sisters computer.
But Monday and Tuesday for vacation were awesome.
Monday Andrew Joe, Jessi, Ashley and Jade all came over my house. It was the first time I'd seen any of them for about a month. I love them so much. We walked down to the store and stuff and then back to my house. They left my house around five in time for me to clean up any evidence that I'd had people over.
Tuesday was pretty much the same thing except Joe and Andrew ditched us although they claim they tried to get a ride over my house. And I dunno what happened to Jade because monday was like the only time I have ever hung out with her. So it was just me Jessi and Ashley, laying on the couch in my basement watching Finding Neverland and Shaun of the Dead. Two wickid good movies. They left around 4ish and I raked my yard and then did nothing until 3 in the morning when I fell asleep.
Today I woke up around 11ish. I went to the store because my mom asked me to go get bread.
And now I'm here complaining about my pathetic problems. What-ev.
The only thing I hate about being grounded is that it sucks waking up to an empty house and then being alone the whole day until 5:30 when my mom comes home, bitches for about 15 minutes or however long it take her to pour herself a few glasses of wine. Then my dad comes home, doesnt speak, has his scotch (Scotchy scotch scotch) so drinking or whatever and then we eat supper around 8 and then I go downstairs and watch t.v. until I fall asleep.
I moved into the basement. Well at least for vacation. It easier living down there because then I only go upstairs about 5 times a day. three to eat, and twice to pee.
But yeah pretty much I learned my lesson. : Dont steal alcohol from your parents because mine are invasive untrusting psychotic overpunishing mansluts.
And now I have a whole year to think about my mistakes.
No thanks, I'd rather sleep.