I was having a totally crappy day on Sunday.
I called my sister for moral support.
She told me to come over to her lake household to hang out for a while. My sister has a lake house a few miles away from my parents. I told my parents that I was going to hang out with Sandra. My Dad offered to drive me, but I took my bicycle… When I arrived, I observed a couple of cars outside of Snadra’s apartment. She clearly had some buddies over. When I walked through the front door, my sister threw me a can of beer. She told me to sit down and relax. She came over to speak to me roughly 20 minutes later. I had a small buzz from the beer, so I said yup when she offered to get me high. I went out back with my sister and her buddies, and they rolled up a couple of marijuana joints for everyone to enjoy. I took a few puffs off the marijuana joint… At first, I didn’t think anything was actually wrong at all. After about 15 minutes, I could not even remember my name. I could not remember why I was in a terrible mood. I could not remember how to get back to my household either. My sister and her buddies could not drive me home, so I had to call my dad to get me. I stood outside and waited for roughly 20 minutes, so my clothes could air out. I definitely didn’t want my dad to think that I had been smoking pot with my sister and her buddies. He would have been especially disappointed with my sister.