  I forgot to post about this earlier -  when I saw Jason and Sami at Target I was telling Sami about the party where I got drunk and made out with hat guy. nbsp;  I was talking fairly loudly and said " when& nbsp; I was drunk"  at least twice. nbsp;  About 5 mins later I realized that my mom was still about 10 feet away,  and had been the whole time. nbsp;
 Ooops.  oh well,  she never said anything,  and if she doesn't know about everything by now then she's just stupid.
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 I've slipped up way to much lately.
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 Like the other day she told me I should drink some more of my blue uv,  so we were at hte store and they didn't have lemonade,  and I almost said 'that's ok,  you can mix it w/
 sprite and orange juice and it tastes fine'&
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 Yay,  go me,  I almost opened my big mouth on that one.
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 Oh well,  I can't help being stupid.  So basically,  there's no way in hell my parents don't have at least SOME idea of what I do.
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 And as far as I'm concerned that's fine as long as they don't keep me from going places.
