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Butterin' The Gnar
Join Date: Aug 2005
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dude some people are fucking dumbasses
alright, first off, this is probably gonna be a long ass post. sorry about that.
now, go here and read this first: http://forum.grasscity.com/real-life-stories/89261-last-night-tight.html well, today, i got my second underage drinking. apparently, after i left the party, people started smashing all the furniture in the hotel room. a table was broken, a tv was thrown across a room, a wooden chest was burnt, permanent marker was all over the walls, and beer bottles were littered everywhere. the two dudes who rented the room, didn't even check out. they just left the keys on the counter and ran. the hotel went to clean the rooms, saw the damage, and called the cops. the cops "investigated" it. so today (i'm 18, senior in high school, still live with my parents) at school i was talking with my friend and i was like dude friday night kicked ass and then he said no it didnt because the cops found out and somebody took pictures of everybody drinking or something. second hour i get called down to the office. i knew what it was about right away. i walked downstairs, went inside, and saw the principal, secretary, and a cop all looking at me with weird expressions on their face. the cop takes me into the board meeting room, sits me down and starts asking me questions. him: "do you know why you're here?" me: "no." him: "i know you were at [insert resort name here] partying friday night." me: "no i wasn't." him: "don't start with me. i need you to help me." me: "alright." the cops pulls out a baggie. obviously it had weed in it before, but now it only had a roach. i knew what it was. him: "is this yours?" me: "no." him: "do you know who's this is?" me: "no." him: "did you smoke marijuana at the party?" me: "no." him: "who was smoking at the party." me: "i didn't see anybody." him: "did you drink alcohol?" i wasn't sure if somebody had been talking or not, so i decided that i might as well tell the truth. me: "yeah." him: "what did you drink?" me: "beer." him: "how many?" me: "just one." him: "are you sure you just had one?" me: "yeah." him: "you know it doesn't matter if you had one or ten, right? it's the same penalty." me: "yeah, i know. i already have underage drinking on my record." him: "when was that?" me: "sixth grade." him: "so who was all at the party?" i named off a few people. i had no choice considering i had no idea how much he already knew and he knew there had been quite a few people there. him: "was anybody 21 years or older at the party?" me: "not that i know of." (LIE) him: "who was drinking?" me: "i don't know exactly who, but a lot of people were." (LIE) him: "was there any girls there?" me: "yeah." him: "who?" i told him who -- a total of two girls. him:"was there any sex at the party?" me: "i didn't see any." him: "did you engage in sex?" me: "no." him: "are you sure?" me: "yeah." him: "are you positive." me: "uh... yeah... pretty sure dude..." my friend told me that they put a condom on somebody's face when they passed out, so that's why he was asking that. him: "so who broke all the furniture?" me: "i don't know." (LIE) him: "so you didn't break any of the furniture?" me: "no. i left before any of that happened." him: "what time did you leave?" me: "3:00 am" him: "what time did you get there?" me: "around 11 pm." we had a bet at the party on when this chick would pass out. we wrote our initials on a slip of paper and put the times next to it. that's the only way he figured out that i was there. my initials were on there, and a lot of people know that my friends call me by my initials, so its like a nickname. then he made me make a statement and sign it. later in the day i felt like such a dumbass. i basically busted myself. i admitted that i drank and all my friends told the guy that they didn't think i did. i could have denied it and got away with it because it turns out i was the first person to be interrogated, so i was basically the narc without narcing on anybody. i told him a couple names of the people that were there, but never said who's weed it was, who was drinking, who supplied the beer, etc. the cop wasn't even that smart though. he let me go and then let me pick who he should call next to ask questions. so of course i told him a friend, so that i could stop that friend in the hallway and tell him "our story." the two dudes who busted up everything were complete fucking morons. the one, is seriously an idiot. the hotel room that they smashed shit in, was registered in his name. how fucking dumb can you be? then they didn't clean it up, so yeah, that was just great. they're the whole reason everybody got busted. having a party in a hotel room is a not a bad idea, but vandalizing the place is just fucking stupid. so yeah, i don't have a clue what my punishment is gonna be. i'm thinking it's either going to be a $200 fine and a 30 day license suspension or i might have the option to take a AODA class or whatever the fuck it's called. the best part is... i don't even fucking like alcohol that much. if it was weed, sure man, i'd suck it and take the rap because i love weed, but this is alcohol. i hardly drink. that was the first night in so fucking long and it just so happens it gets busted. i'm more worried about my friend. this year he got charged with sexual assault (dating someone who is four years younger than you isn't smart.) and he's not allowed to be around any minors (the reason why we rented a hotel room) and now he might get fucking busted. i told the cop that him and the minor were in seperate rooms the whole night (lie), so he might be safe, but otherwise he's gonna go to fucking jail dude. he's a real cool guy too, so that'd be shitty. the cop wasn't actually that bad. he was pretty nice about the whole thing, especially me since he said i might be getting an underage drinking and then he dropped two other charges (i won't go into details). now somebody is gonna say that cops can't make deals like that (if you give us information, we'll drop the charge, etc.) but i guess this cop did that... my friend took the rap for the weed (wasn't even hers though). haha, the cop, he opened the baggie with the roach in it, took a nice smell of the roach (it was dank), and then put in it his pocket. i wouldn't be suprised if he smokes it. |
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Join Date: Mar 2005
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why did the cop care about people having sex anyway? is that illegal? sorry to come off as harsh but i've just had bad experiences with people usually girls pulling a (crying) "yes i did it, i'm so sorry, it was - and - and - and - and especially -." i misunderstood your story i think. still though i agree with fenear, a good thing to do would be when he says "don't start with me" make him show you the evidence he has. very possible he doesn't have anythign, or just initials. don't assume just cause he says that he has pictures or something.
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Breathe steady old man
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^ I think he wanted to know about sex for one of two reasons.
1) Someone passed out and got a condom wrapped over his head as a prank. That could be construed as manslaughter. 2) One of the girls could be claiming statutory rape against someone at the party (not too likely).
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Old School Stoner
Join Date: Jul 2002
Location: BC (bud country)
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yea as feanour said, never incriminate yourself. always deny everything.
the penalty wont be any more if they find out you were lieing. they'll be a little upset, but oh well. its their job to intimidate people into confessing. and never give any names. thats low.
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