*throws up arms in manner reminiscent of sprinter finishing a long race* GUH. I forgot how brutal graduation weekends are. My brother graduated from high school on Friday, and I've spent the weekend as my mom's bitch in order to help get the house ready for Dylan's open house. I also got drunk three nights in a row, and had my best friend's
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Oh well, I guess a ticket is better than getting into an accident or something (and adding some hospital time onto any tickets).
(Check the ticket to make sure he didn't fuck up on it or anything. I once got a ticket and the officer had fucked up on the date and I think the license number of my car... and I contested it and they threw it out of court; no fines, no demerits.)
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But I was convinced he was going to just give me a warning. That deceitful, handsome fucker.
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