On the way down...

So I guess I should talk about this weekend.
It seems to be eventful enough to be talked about.
Lets begin with Friday.
I spent the day at home deciding if I wanted to go to JT's or not.
When Michael got home and we talked, I decided I'd go and was determined to have a good time.
HA.
So Jenna and Michael pick me up...we back up the coolers...and head on over.
At first we all just are hanging around, watching TV, talking outside, chillaxin.
Then more people start coming and the party begins.
Now me, I was determined to get trashed and have a good time because I haven't in SOOOO long.
Just so happens Rixon and Val are there and they brought watermelon vodka.
Now I...I haven't been able to do shots since Mark's birthday party in SEPTEMBER.
I decided to suck it up, act tough, and the three of us take a shot together.
It went down much easier than I thought, and I was pumped.
So I grabbed some ones, paid them a buck a shot, and we took another one together.
Then we went and walked around for a bit and chit chatted with the other party goers.
Eventually we got back together and took another two and after that...I was on a roll.
I started having so much fun and it was really a good time.
Jared and I had some fun and talked about our love lives, lol fun.
He made me rest for a bit and that made me feel better actually, so that was great.
Eventually I had to go to sleep so Michael tucked me in and I drifted into sleepy land.
At some point, John came in and decided he was sleeping on the twin bed with me.
I told him Michael was, so he got up....very strange.
My next interuption was Michael calling my phone and a flashlight in my face.
JT and the meanest cop in the world were standing in the doorway.
This cop was asking me all these questions and, since I had just woken up, I kept asking him to repeat them 'cuz I was so friggen confused on what was going on.
So the cop decided to look at a Jon and say "what is this, what's going on?" looks at me "what grade did you make it to?"
Tell me that isn't the MEANEST thing...I was soooo mad ugh.
So I said "I graduated sir"....and he nearly chuckled...fucking dickhead.
So he told me to collect my things and come downstairs.
I went down to find Val and Rixon.
They called Val's parents and got a hold of them, they were on their way.
Then he called mine next...but I knew this would be pointless because they don't answer the phone after 9:00.
So I collected Michael's stuff while they ruined other's lives and I just sat in the living room alone, texting Michael trying to figure out why he had left me.
Eventually they let me leave with Rixon, and we were on our way until I called Michael and he asked if we could pick him up from the woods.
So we got him and he explained to us how the cops had forced the kids into their cars, MADE THEM DRIVE HOME, then told the parents that everyone ran.
Michael even got into an arguement w/one saying that they couldn't drive home and the cop just did not care.
So while driving w/Ryan, he made him stop the car and he jumped out and ran into the woods, gone to look for me and Tim.
So the ride home was interesting and Michael ended up sleeping at my house and...it was just fun.
I was going to talk about Sat. and Sun., too...but this entry was way too long already.
GoodBye.