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2003-12-19 18:26:44 ET So i finally found something to do this evening, after i got ditched by everybody else, and well i was about to leave and i found that my dad was awake. so i go and try and tell him that im going to a show. and he says, where and i tell him, at the strictest venue in town. He asks if there is drinking there, i tell him well, yeah there is a bar, but they are the strictest venue in town, and wont even let anybody under 21 into the upper bar part of the building, and besides that, i dont drink. and he says, you cant go, and when i ask why i cant go, repeating that i dont drink, he says, you cant go because you dont drink, and there is no point in going, and i start to get a bit annoyed, i repeat myself that i dont drink, and he start throing things art me like hairspray cans and other such items, and when i yell what the fuck are you doing he get up and pushes me into the wall, trying to get more strict as i stand up so he will get his fucking hands off of me, he takes this as me pushing him, and said, hey whats this, like im trying to fight him, then he ignores anything else i say and goes to his chair back to sleep. fuck you very much daddy. |
