Ok so it was about 5 o'clock and im getting ready for a pitparty later on last night, i got picked up by my friend at around 6 o'clock.

we drive to this girls house who none of us have ever met and pick her up and head to the party.

so were at the party having a goodtime and the cops came, so my first reaction was to run, but the amount of alcahol and THC in my body at that point was too much for me to run without falling. so after stumbling into the woods i finnally meat back up with my friends and we return to the care an head out to the only place we could think of, my friend dales "apartment" that has NO HEAT, NO RUNNING WATER, BARELY ANY ELECTRICITY. So after realizing that i told my parents that i was going to be home at 10, i started panicking but then came the legend, aka and 4 chambered bong, after 3 hits from the legend i couldnt open my eyes anymore. so what do you do when you cant open your eyes? you pass out. so there are 6 of us in a creepy abandoned guest house with NONE of the simple bear necessities. after being waken up all night i finnally start sleeping.

So earlier today, i woke up with the chills at around 4 o'clock in the afternoon, and we quickly got up and out of that cold shit hole. i ate a can of beef ravolis (cold), and we head to my house.

i arrive at my house and the entire house immediatly starts blowing up with all types of anger. except my older brother who was defending me in this case. so basically about 2 hours of yelling back and forth, it finnally stops. and then my parents acted like it never happened and i got off scott free.

all and all.

Rebecca black inspired my friday night.