Booger Blog 1

Somehow I woke up in jail this morning with no recollection of how I got there. As I got out of bed I started looking around. While looking around I found money, cigarillos, drugs of some sort, a beer cap, and a lighter. I started to remember my night piece by piece but not completely. I remember planning to go down town Detroit, to a drug deal where I would pick up all I needed and continue on to a party. At this party I got together with some friends and we did things we knew were bad but we didn't care. We got plastered, smoked weed, and popped some pills that we shouldn't have. Soon after we were to far gone to know any better, we got involved with a county gang and decided to have a brawl. The cops were called and they arrived within minutes and checked us into the county jail right away. I soon realized that the money I found was left over from what was not spent at the drug deal, the cigarillos were for what we rolled our weed with, the left over weed and pills were for another night, the beer cap was for my collection at home, and the lighter was of course to light the blunt we had rolled. I never was use to being a rebel but for some reason that night I wanted to show my friends that I wasn't "lame", I just didn't like others knowing what I was doing. My actions from that night led me to jail but as the teenage motto says YOLO (you only live once) so I thought it would be an okay idea.