| | well, it started out a GREAT night. i went to the movies, and a whole bunch of cool ass people were there. i had a greeatt time. then the movie ended, and we all decided to go to stephanies house, so i called my mom and shit and she said yes, but shes calling back in an hour or so, so i was happy. we didnt end up leaving the theater till about nine fourty five though, because we couldnt find rides for a few people, so i thought it was no big deal. then as were driving to stephanies house, my mom calls and she wants to know where we are, i told her driving to stephanies, big fucking mistake. i should have lied and said we were already there. fuuckk. so she gets mad and then gets directions to stephanies house so she can come pick me up. when she gets there, i open the door for her, and then turn around to go hug everyone byee. the fucking first thing out of her mouth when i close the door behind us and were walking to the van is, "logan what are you on." i cant fucking believe that she thought i was drunk or something. she seriously trusts me. she didnt believe me at all that i wasnt on anything. shiittt that pisses me off. now shes crying in her room. she really really needs to get xmas over and go back to biloxi so we can stop fighting and shit. </3 |
| | Posted 12/24/2004 12:22 AM - 5 Views - 2 eProps - 1 Comment
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