Monday, December 23, 2002

the morning after
my winter hoedown was yesterday. and, i'm told it was pretty decent.

now, i am in a rather depressed mood, so i'll spoint out that everyone told me the party was good, meaning it was crap, because when a party if good no one feels the need to point it out. they all just thought i'd be offended if they didn't say it. the same was everyone complimented my cooking, though they didn't eat any of it.

but enought of my pessimistinc ranting. we now get to the part of the story called: "Cops Raid My House."
the title, of course, is overdramatic. what happened was that mehaik, sam, and sean sydney were sleeping over. and sean seems to have told his mom he owuld be sleeping over, but not in great detail. in fact, she was up all night worrying. and, this morning, 1t 8 when i had finally been up to four hours of sllep, i'm woekn up by powerful knocking on the door. i open it, and find adnan and a woman. i thought she was sean's mom. i was not nearly concious.
we go to the room where sean's sleeping, ans i notice a police crest on her jacket. and i think "i thought sean's mom was a teacher..."
we sean's taken home in cuffs, in the police car. and i assume i'll never see him again. but it makes a funny anecdore.

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