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Sunday, 31 July 2011
Teenage antics.
So, I am currently sat in my bedroom, trying to work out what to wear tonight. As my parents know I am going over to my friends house (we'll call her T), although they think we'll be doing facemasks and watching movies. What they don't know is that we're actually going to a random persons piss-up in the woods. This isn't strange for me, I have been to hundreds of partys and campouts and under 18 clubs and stuff without my parents knowing, I've become somewhat of an expert. I don't like lying to my parents about what I'm doing, but they would go ape shit if they knew. Me going out and getting trashed with mostly strangers is my way of letting off steam, and trust me I have a lot of steam to let off. T is one of my best friends, I've known her since I was 7 so we're super comfortable around eachother, she gets my relationship with my parents so I'm at her house a lot, she also has a super cool mum who lets her do anything she wants. A mum that my mum hates, she would hate her even more if she knew the kind of things she lets us get up to. But luckily my mum knows she cant chose my friends for me. I've done some pretty hard core things in my time, I probably shouldn't go into too much detail on here because... well you don't know who could be reading it. So for all you fellow rebels out there going behind you're parents back, here's the tip of the trade- when you go out, NEVER take your phone. Make sure someone you're with takes theirs, but don't take your own. If you take it you have a big change of drunkenly calling your parents of pocket dialling them or something. And then when you get home and have sobered up, you text them to say you're just going to bed and you ask them what time they're picking you up the next day. No suspicions raised. I'll tell you all about the party later, but for now, chowbella.
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