Before I start my story I’d like to give you a little bit of background information. My parents are currently in New Mexico visiting my mom’s mom, and they’re going to be gone until Sunday.

Both my brother and sister decided that tonight would be a good night to have a bunch of friends over to drink and hang out. However, neither of them knew the other was having some people over, and it’s too late for one of them to tell their friends to fuck off because they can’t come over anymore.

So now the people are starting to arrive, the hookah is set up downstairs, beer is being consumed, and it’s getting pretty fucking loud. My pets are scared because there’s a bunch of loud and obnoxious people making tons of noise. I managed to get my dog and one of my cats in my room with me, and my bunny is locked up in my parents’ room (off limits) because he’d get trampled otherwise. My other cat (diabeetus kitteh) is still downstairs somewhere, and I don’t know what’s happening to him. In addition to this, my Nintendo 64 is downstairs where a lot of the partying is taking place; I’m scared that’s gonna get ruined, whether it gets stepped on or it gets beer spilled on it.

So yeah… now I’m just kinda sitting here waiting for everyone to leave. Unfortunately that won’t be for at least a few hours (the party has just begun!). If anyone tries to come in my room, I’mma tell them to get the fuck out.

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