|so my mom found my paraphernalia (cont...)
||[Mar. 8th, 2006|10:00 pm]
Bongs and college. A natural combination!
So I came home one day and I was in a massive rush b/c I was about to get my hair did. lol. I was smokin in my car b4 i got home and i brought my pipe in the house b/c i was going to ride with shawnda. well i get in my room and i fuckin lose my pipe somewhere. i mean i searched EVERYWHERE for the blasted thing and never found it. So I ask shawnda to help me find it and we were unsuccessful. So i decide to just give up and look for it later. Well later didnt come soon enough. I went back to school that Monday morning pipeless. My mom calls me and she's all like I'm takin the DVD player outta your room. Where's the remote? In the back of my mind I'm thinking, aww damn she's in my room. she's gonna stumble upon something. but at the same time i was like no way! i searched for an hour and didnt find a damn thing. So yeah mama calls me Wednesday. So Friday I get back home, rushing for work and out the corner of my eye i see my pipe. Im like wtf I know I didnt just leave it out in the open like this! I get a lil closer and I read a note that said: "Look what I found. MOM". At that second I was like in shock b/c I talk to my mom everyday and she never gave me the suspicion that she had found my pipe. the worse part is, my pipe was fully loaded ready to go! so there was no denyin the fact that i was a stoner at all. so i find the note and i dont say a thing to moms b/c i dont like confrontations. later, that following friday, mom comes up to school to visit and outta the blue she asks me if I got the letter she left me. I just said yeah. And that was the end of that. I mean it all seems weird. But at the same time i guess I kinda dont mind her knowing b/c its kinda liberating. i mean i still wont come home reeking of green or come home high off my ass just outta respect. but i know that my reputation with her is now tainted a tad and i dont know how i feel about that. its just all too much!|