Wednesday, January 14, 2009

My Life On Probation

I'M GOING TO TELL YOU ABOUT HOW AND WHY I GOT ON PROBATION. ALSO WHAT HAS IT DONE TO ME ALL THIS TIME SINCE I'VE BEEN GROWING UP. OK THIS IS A TRUE STORY, BOUT SOMETHING THAT HAPPENED IN MY LIFE.

WELL ON SEPTEMBER 15, 2005, I WAS OUT WITH MY FRIENDS AND WE WERE HANGING OUT, THEN LATER THAT DAY, WE MET UP WITH SOME OTHER FRIENDS. WHEN WE GOT THERE THEY WAS SMOKING AND DRINKING. THEY OFFERED ME DRINKS AT FIRST, AND I WAS LIKE NA I'M GOOD.THIS WAS BOUT 4 P.M. I DIDN'T WANT TO DRINK BECAUSE I HAD NEVER TRIED IT BEFORE. EVERY ONE THERE WAS DRINKING SO I WAS LIKE OH WHAT EVER LET ME GET ONE. WHEN I FINISH I FELT THE SAME. SO I KEPT DRINKING TILL I SAW EVERYTHING SPINNING AROUND IN CIRCLES. I TOLD MY FRIENDS THAT I WOULD BE BACK. ONE OF MY FRIENDS CAME WITH ME. WHEN WE GOT ON THE BUS IT FELT LIKE EVERYTHING WAS GOING BY QUICK. WHEN I MADE IT HOME AT LIKE 7:30 P.M., MY MOMS WAS IN THE LIVING ROOM WATCHING T.V. WHEN I SAW HER I GOT SO PARANOID THAT I TURNED AROUND AND WENT INTO THE KITCHEN TO GET SOME WATER. THEN I HEADED TO MY ROOM. WHEN I WAS GOING PAST HER I TRIED MY BEST TO WALK STRAIGHT. I TURNED AND LOOKED AT HER, AND SHE WAS LOOKING AT ME IN A WEIRD WAY. MY FRIEND WAS RIGHT BEHIND ME, SO I WAS LIKE MOM THIS IS MY FRIEND. SHE SAID OK, SO I WENT ON INTO MY ROOM AND CLOSED THE DOOR.

ALL I REMEMBER IS TELLING MY FRIEND TO SET MY ALARM CLOCK AT 9:45 P.M. SO THAT WE CAN HEAD BACK TO THE PLACE WHERE MY FRIENDS WERE AT. WHEN I WOKE UP I WASHED MY FACE, I WAS LIKE STILL DIZZY WHICH MEANT THAT I WAS STILL KINDA DRUNK. I LEFT TO GO CATCH THE BUS BACK, BUT BEFORE I LEFT I ASKED MY DAD FOR HIS CELL PHONE. HE GAVE IT TO ME. WHEN I GOT THERE I STARTED TO DRINK SOME MORE. LATER AT NIGHT MY CELLPHONE KEPT RINGING AND RINGING. BUT I DIDN’T PICK UP. LATER BOUT 1:30 A.M. PEOPLE AT THE PLACE STARTED TO FIGHT, SO I DECIDED TO LEAVE. I WAS SO DRUNK THAT I KEPT FALLING. I WAS TRIPPING AND STUMBLING. BUT I MADE IT HOME SAFE. MY FRIEND LEFT AT THE BUS STOP BECAUSE HE HAD TO GET HOME

WHEN I GOT HOME MY MOM WAS CRYING, WITH MY LITTLE SISTER AND AUNT. NEXT DAY I WOKE UP WITH A MAD HANG OVER, I HAD LOTS OF CUTS AND BRUISES ON MY ARMS. MY SISTER SAID THAT I FELL DOWN WHEN I WAS COMING IN THE HOUSE. I DIDN’T REMEMBER NOTHING.

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