Uhh my friend who asked for the pot now has a suspicion that the dealer is actually one of those fuckfaces that pretend to be sellers and then narc on you to the administration for brownie points. SCREW. If he turns out to be, I'm not going to be so dissapointed about not getting the marijuana bc we can definetely get some easy from Trevor this weekend. It's just that there's only a couple hundred people at this school and it would be really easy to get caught. And I'm pretty sure my counselor knows that somethings up with me, because there's been talk about my livejournal going around school. But whatever. It's happening tomorrow so it's kind of too late to change plans. But my friend said that this is definetely going to be our last time buying at school. I don't think there's any human being who would be that shitty anyway. And 2 people [who's habits i know pretty well] referred us to him. Oh god I'm so sick of going to a private school. It was never this hard back in the suburbs.