Alright, so I've been busted before, but it wasn't my fault. This guy who I thought was my friend felt the need to tell his parents that he was high and that we had smoked together even though everything was fine, and they called my folks and I was fucked. So, that being said, my parents were pretty pissed off about me smoking weed, because they had no idea before any of this, and my parents are really uptight about this kind of stuff. Its been about three months now. So anyways, I was at the mall a few days ago with a few friends (none of whom smoke), and I get a call from my mom and she tells me that shes sorry, but that when me and one of my friends come home to chill in an hour, shes going to have to take me aside and drug test me. So I'm like "Oh shit I'm gonna fail, I smoked yesterday!" So I call up one of my friends who smokes and asked him for advice, he told me to get one of my friends to piss in a bottle and tape it to my leg. So I did it and passed. haha, when I was ripping the tape off in the bathroom, my mom was listening in, and she was like "what are you doing" and so I said "Taking off my belt, god stupid belt" haha
Serriously, why do people put up with that crap, when they tell you to take a drug test, the answer is "uhhhhhhhhh, no"
Yeah man, I searched my mom's bathroom and found this home alcohol breath test by the same company, shes probably gonna hit me with that after a concert this weekend. Good thing I don't drink!
and I got the tape from an alltell wireless store and the bottle from the cookie store, haha, alltell saved my life!
Its a whole new life when the parents find out you smoke pot... the trust level is really broken, it fucking blows. Unless they're chill, like they should be.
this is similar to when my parents found out about my drug use, i think it was around when i was 15...i was with a friend and we started smoking and his step-dad came in and literally took me by my shirt and threw me out, and then i start making my way home and i get home andmy parents arent there so i thought i was alright, and then the morning comes onto me with my dad in my room talking to my friends step-dad i doubt my dad really got what my friends step-dad says because my dad doesnt speak great english but he could understand "marijuana" and "smoke" so he pretty much got it haha but then he jus talket to me, well yelled a bit and all uk how that goes and thats it...and now my parents dont do anything to me about my drug use pretty much because they know im responsible and im not a naive little kid