Good news and Bad news. GOOD NEWS - Found an LSD dealer :O. STORY - Anna [xBLOODxFEEDERx]got invited to one of those drug parties they throw once in a while, with marijuana, ecstacy, acid, shrooms everywhere. I'm jealous. I wish I still went to school with those people; I think the worst thign about changing schools is that now I'm caught between drug scenes. One of our friends said she could hook us up with some LSD. The weird thing is, the dealer is the guy that dumped the girl that I hate. She is still desperately trying to win him back, and I am buying illicit drugs from him. I love irony. BAD NEWS - My friend had to take a drug test, so now we're all kind of temporarily screwed. STORY - My friend had a couple people over saturday night and she got drunk while they were over, and the people she was with freaked out and locked her in a room because they had been smoking pot and they had never had to deal with a drunk person before, and they didn't know what to do. So eventually her friends got scared and left, and her parents came home and found her passed out in the bathroom with her head in the toilet, so they took her to the hospital and ran a drug test while she was too intoxicated to protest, and of course she tested positive. A couple things that really piss me off about this is, 1. Why didn't she invite me? I haven't been drunk since fucking halloween, and I wouldn't have taken care of her instead of leaving her to drown in toilet water to save my own ass. 2. She told her parents we smoked pot that time she slept over at my house. 3. Now that the entire school knows, I bet someone's going to narc on us the next time we buy some shit at school and then they'll search me for association, and by my luck, I'll have something on me.