Let me tell you about my New Years celebration...
This story begins a few weeks before New Years when me and my friends were contemplating where to go and I told them I'd ask my parents if they'd be gone and they told me they were going to spend New Years at our neighbors which was kinda perfect for me and my friends who I invited over. So on New Years eve we were just chilling and drinking and everything was under control but then I seem to have drunk a bit too much and I can't remember anything that happened after 00.00 but I'm sure I had fun.
I blacked out on my bed and my parents got home, I woke up with my mother next to me comforting me.. (this is the moment Vera realized she fucked up)
I don't remember who but someone took me to a bed in the other side of the house and I slept there. I woke up, still kinda drunk with the worst hangover ever and such guilt. I felt so bad that my mother had to see me in that condition and that my friends had to take care of me and everyone else who might have drunk a bit too much. Thank God I have the best parents in the world who didn't get mad when i fucked up.
So, how was your New Years eve?
The first day of school is behind me now and I am exhausted I was hoping for some sort of special program or something but no. With zero hours of sleep going to school was a true pain in the ass. My day consisted of civics, P.E and English. Once I got home I tried to stay awake but it didn't really work so I slept for about an hour until my younger brothers came home and started playing nhl.
Right now I'm trying to write a manuscript for my English class assignment where we are supposed to come up with a movie plot and film and edit a trailer to it. It's going nowhere
Thanks for reading and I hope you had a wonderful winter break!
//VERA
