I got fvcked up last night. . . .
I regret it. So much. But last night I had a party at my house. Without my parents knowing. And I drank. . . I don't know why. But I did. Alot. Over a 100 people came. And me and Nate were only planning on a small party of 20. And apparently something happend, and a whole buttload came. I like just woke up at 3: 30. I feel terrible. My mom saw the mess, and said it was okay. But tonight I have to clean it up. And next time I need to tell her first before having a party. She's mad. But I'm not in trouble. Nate was drunk too. Idk how he's doin' haven't heard from him today. I don't know why I did it. But I did. And I feel so guilty. I bet you guys are gonna HATE me after this, but oh well. Come at me. Any questions? Shoot em' at me. Bye.