Listening to: The sound of orgasms
Feeling: addicted
Okay, a serious entry for once!! Kaitlyn!!! stop editing my entries!! I hate you!!!
Okay, last night was INSANE! like super duper crazy, I was drinking with Travis and Mike at Mike's house and I got pretty schmammered, went into Mike's rooms and tried to sleep but I kept getting woken up.
A whole bunch of people came over and it turned into a huge party. There were lots of hot guys there but I walked straight out. I think my psychic powers came in, because I decided to go to my sister's instead of going home, even though I knew she wasn't there. I walked to the back door and the window was all shattered, someone kicked the door in. I grabbed a shovel and hit the window some more so I could unlock the door.
I walked in and EVERYTHING was gone. All her amps, speakers, subs, dvd players, satellite receivers, money, A FUCKING AWESOME glass bong that she just bought, an acrylic bong, some pot, ALL FUCKING GONE! I called my sister, and my step-dad and told them that everything was gone.
My sister's friend dropped her off at the party across the street and she went in there and started breaking tables and hitting people. I was in the middle of all this and this hot guy was like " oh it looks like she needs another crack hoot" and I never even met this guy before and I pushed him really hard and I was like FUCK YOU! and he said "oh yeah, that would be the best time of your life" LIKE WHAT THE FUCK! my sister picked up Travis and pinned him against the wall and screamed at him and then all of those fuckers had the decency to look me, my mom and my sister straight in the eyes and lie. Someone told my mom that they heard people talking about Mike Clem bringing shit over.
The cops came and I started getting a little lippy because he said " can't we do this at 9 in the morning instead of 4 in the morning? and I was like, "aren't you supposed to be open 24/7 and he said " do you want to get in the back of this cop car and I'll bring you to the cells in Stettler?" I just walked away. I was still really drunk and I didn't want to get thrown into the drunk tank, that would suck balls.
The cops then told us to go to my sister's house(across the street) and he would go inside Mike's house and check it out. He found some shit but then my sister's friend was like "hey that dagger that Mike(the guy my sister is living with) has is missing. The cops eyes lit up and he said oh yeah I'll be right back, he found EVERYTHING but the money and bongs etc. in their house. The cop said that they were going to charge my sister with assault if she charged them with theft. So this is all fucked up. Well I have to go write a statement now. Toodles
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