was interesting, for sure! It was Katreena's 21st birthday. We had a limo, liquor, you know, the works. As you all know, I'm not 18, and yet I managed to get into two clubs with my awesome car accident story and some new friends with connections. Us girls looked amazing and the boys knew how to get down. We went to Ultra first. There was practically no one there, but we had so much fun. I got someone kicked out of the club... You should never ever hand your vodka and tonic to someone who's underage. The bouncers liked me though, thank God. Vision was a little harder to get into, but one of the girls got the DJ to get me in, for free. T'was amazing. We danced and danced, drank, and danced some more. Two boys tried kissing me in the limo, but I was a good girl. I'm not really into cheating, especially drunk. I got offended when one of the boys, who had already made out with Brittany, wouldn't stop. It was a good thing it was almost 3 in the morning and we were going home. What ducks. Oh man! Then I had to literally break into my house through a kitchen window. I felt like a secret agent, or a ninja, or a robber, or something along those lines.
I went to bed around 3:30 and was promptly awoken at 6:30 to go fishing. Odd compared to my typical Sunday mornings. Oh well, we took Star out on the boat with Dave, my mother, and my brothers. Sean was the only one who caught a fish. The rest of us caught oysters and algae. Awesome. I started to feel sick, for obvious reasons. That's when I turned to my friends. You know, those people who are supposed to have your back, help you in times of need. Today I realized I do not have friends who would do anything for me. All I needed was a ride home, but not even my own flesh and blood father would help me out. Believe me, it made my day. I'm really frustrated just thinking about it. Fuck.
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