I'm grounded. again. for the 3rd time senior year. for the same reasons. caught in the act the night before senior prom.
Regrets?- definitely. Shitfaced?- definitely. Consumed?- roughly 10 beers and 3 shots. nice change of party scenery though.
Throwing up, a lot. in front of my parents. face to floor. in front of my parents.
Please tell me it was all a dream. Trash can next to bed. FUCK MY LIFE.
So now, I'm going to stay inside my house as an extensive social retard for the next 3 weeks until my 'grounding' punishment is over. They didn't seem nearly as mad this time so hopefully, my punishment gets cut sooner.
Nick- "The definition of Sugar would be, 'facepalm'." I'm beginning to agree.
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