Hey newschoolers, just thought i would say goodbye...i probably am not going to be around for long because by this time tomorrow i will be wanted for murder.
Why you ask?
It's a long story but i may as well.
Well basically i was going to go out to this party and get drunk. I've never drank before in my life. i was bored on a saturday night and pretty much just thought it would be fun to try something different. Well, i asked my friend if he wanted to go so he is driving (he doesn't drink). So he is driving and we're headed out to the party. we get there and i go inside and have a drink. he stayed outside to talk to his neighboor friend. when he came inside i was on round 2. After round 2 i wasn't feeling anything so i told him, if i don't feel it after this one then i am done. so i pound number 3 (I'm 6'5", 220lbs so it's gonna take a little more to do the trick). about 1/2 hour later i felt slightly uncoordinated when i looked around, but if i wasn't moving i felt completely normal. overall pretty ok. i was talking fine and i even walked the line to make sure i wasn't out of hand. (both of the above confirmed by two girls i was with).
So we go home and he drops me off, the two girls stay at my house for a little while to watch Saw. then they left and i was in bed by about 130 in the morning.
Then today i find out that he told his parents because he felt so guilty he had to tell somebody. Unfortunately for me, he told a complete bullshit story that made him look like a hero and me look like a drunken A-hole. (who're you gonna believe?)
His story goes as follows:
He says that i drove out to the party by myself. He finds out that i am at this party and that i am drunk off my ass. He comes out to the party and saves me and takes me home. He then tells this story to his parents when he "feels so guilty". his dad in-tern tells my dad.
I get a call from my dad this evening. i panicked and lied to him. i feel like a complete shitbat for lying to him. tomorrow morning i am coming clean to him though because i absolutely can't loose my dad's respect.
To sum up this "friend" lied to make himself look good at my disfortune. Never once talked to me about his intensions or what he was going to do. Went behind my back and told my dad. Then in the meantime acted like my friend and that nothing happened.
If he talks to me tomorrow i will take GREAT JOY in watching him bleed.
So long Newschoolers.com! it was good while it lasted....