Ok, the past day has been strange for me. Yesterday, for starters, my car broke down and me and my bf were stranded in the middle of town. My car decided to stall out while going through a stoplight, hah. After that, he got six 40's of Miller High Life and I got a 5th of Barcardi Raz...so good... Well, we made it back to his house and drank. I drank just about a 5th to myself, so wonder I didn't get alcohol poisoning . Well, last night...(we can't stay at his house cuz his mom) so he attempted to drive to a local path to catch some Z's. No luck...he couldn't drive, so I managed to get us to the path. Anywho...once we got there i got sick and threw up like 3-4 times. It was disgusting. LMAO. Shortly after I began to feel better it started storming out. My dad lives near (he passed on last year, so there's no one there) we went there and parked under the shelter to keep out of the rain. Well, my bf wakes me up this morning at like 9am saying, "There's someone here, in a black truck." Well, turns out it was my Grandma. I didn't have a shirt on cuz mine had gotten wet while I was throwing up out in the rain. . So, I hopped out the car and told her the first excuse that came to mind. I told her that my car had started acting funny and it was storming and I didn't wanna drive in the rain cuz it's dangerous. She bought it, luckily. We left. What is so interesting about this is that I am only 17 y/o. Wouldn't you find it odd to come home and your 17 y/o granddaughter be asleep in her car under your shelter...with a boy!! LMAO. HELL YEA. It was the strangest experience I have had in quite a while.
