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First thing about me, I actually do care about school, like if I have an essay i'll put a lot of effort into it and get an A, same goes with all the work I do, except math and science. Im just lazy and procastinate until the last minute. I also like to blaze a lot. The last week or so this area has been completly dry, which almost never happens. so last night I snuck out at 11:30 and picked up 2oz. Got back fine, everything was good. I hadn't smoked in a while so this morning on the way to school, parked my car in a chill spot and sparked one. got to first period print making just on time at 9. I didnt think my hoodie would still smell at all, since I drove the rest of the way with the windows and sunroof down. I realized i forgot eyedrops but I didnt worry about it, I never had any problems with it before. So I go into class, grab a powerbook and go on NS while the super gay teacher brought his partner in to talk about his artwork.
Like 15 mins into the class the teacher started acting sketchy and asked the student teacher to come outside with him. I didnt relaly worry about it the first time, but when it happened again I started getting a little parinoid. About 10 minutes after that my guidence conseler comes in and requests that I come to her office for a couple minutes. She told me they thought I was under the influence of something - I played it off with amazing skill. Things went downhill when she told me I needed to be searched... the mistake I realized I made was being lazy in the morning and just sticking a whole ounce bag into my stash pocket in my bag, instead of breaking a nug or 2 off, along with a scale. I finally agreed to empty my pockets and show my shoes/socks, which were all empty. The gay teacher then dropped my bag off and I was joined by 2 other adminstators. I spoke very articulatly and so they said they honestly believed me that I wasnt stoned, that I was just tired from going ot bed at 3am the night before. I asked to leave and go back to class but they said they had to search my bag first. I told them Im tired of this bullshit and I know my rights. "I dont consent to searches" and that didnt do anything wrong, I dont feel comfortable with the search continuing. Then it became a stand still for a while, I just kept repeating that I was traumatized by my wildneress program over the summer and I couldnt go on with this. They said they were gona get my parnets to come and pick me up and that I couldnt use my car. so I said peace and walked out the door and got into my car and took off to home
moral of the story: dont forget visine, dont be careless, stay up
