Okay, so basically the day was a HILARIOUS TRAIN RECK it just kinda got bad toward the end im going to tell the story with what people told me I did throughout the day because I had little to no memory.
Probably around 8:40: I just bought 3 hulks and I was pretty hyped, I started with taking 2 of the peices of it. Impatient me was like fuck it and took other other peice.
Around 9:30 the stuff started to hit and I was feeling really nice and relaxed(Nothing special, nowhere near overwelming), even wrote a really good fucking creative writing essay in my English 2 class.
The next period started at 10:16 and I remember really not wanting to do my algebra so I kinda pretended to do it. (I may have taken another bar that period I don't remember that much from that period as nothing interesting happened)
Lunch was next at 11:16 and I remember just being really calm and chill, I was still handling my shit I had been higher before at school, so I was really just enjoying myself. I gave my friend a bar because one was his and that's really all I remember other than me laughing and smiling at everything.
My next period was where it ALLL went south. The guy I had bought from in the morning texted me saying he had 5 more if I wanted some, so I thought I'd buy them and save them for the weekend as there was a few parties. I know a lot of like hot cheerleaders and shit so I thought it'd be funny if I managed to get her to try some so I broke it into peices and offered her a little peice(she almost did but told me to save it and maybe she would) then this other dude tried getting me to give him some and I was like we'll now that I broke it I have to take it( stupid idea)
The next period I was really lucky we watched a video the whole period because I was told I couldn't keep my head up right and kinda couldn't my head up so I ended up sleeping through the period.
My next class was pe, so I kinda just went loose playing basketball and doing really random shit cus I was listening to music.
My very last class I slept a good portion of the period, but at one point I was told that I dropped my pencil and as I sloooowwlly reached down for it and just kinda slipped off of my chair and fell and looked around all confused. (This had me dying of laughter the next day because I kind of remembered this)
After school I have 30 minutes of free time before my mom comes and gets me and I was with my friends and I remember being okay like talking normally and such but my friend wanted one and I told her I'd give her one if she took it in front of me( the next day she told me I was slurring BAD) I ended up giving her two for her and her girlfriend for whatever reason and I think I took a other one.
(This is where things went terrible)My mom pulled up and I walked to the car and as soon as I got in she asked what was wrong with me and why I was slurring. We got into and argument and I have temper issues when sober so that got pretty heated. I don't remember the drive home or most of the argument but my 21 year old brother had to step in and calm me down. I then went into my room and kicked the living shit out of the wall and there was a crazy huge hole. I have a tendency to just leave the house when I'm mad and there's a park right next to my house. So I went there for a while and then I got hungry so I went to whataburger (I popular place in Texas if you don't know what that is) I think I went to a stripes (popular cornerstore in Texas) and stole a few things, and bought a few other things. I went back to the park and chilled out there till it was dark. I was really tired and wanted to go to sleep and I legit thought about sleeping at the park but I decided to go home. I knocked on my brothers window asking him to open the door because I didn't want to ring the doorbell and face my mother. He says "Mom doesn't want you in the house, sorry" so I'm thinking we'll fuck yall then so I take off to the park again and Idk roam around. (I don't remember this but it was said that I was seen speaking to two guys by my step mother who went looking for me and was watching me from a distance because she didn't want to startle me or freak me out) After a while my brother texted me saying he left a pillow and blanket outside on a bench for me to sleep with (kinda fucked up that my mom wouldn't let me in but whatever) so I got the pillow and blanket and snuck into the back yard, where our garage is. There is a little doggy door that goes inside the garade (I HAVE NO FUCKING IDEA HOW I FIT LIKE I'M CHUBBY AND EVEN PEOPLE AT SCHOOL WHERE SUPRISED) and my step dad hasaid a thing for old vehicle's and he has this old ie truck I don't remember the year. But basically I got inside the truck, got comfortable and slept in there all night.
Basically I'm not doing bars for a while now to regain trust and shit, and if I do I told my friends to help me if try ever see me fucked up, but at this current point in time, I do not plan to take any more bars.
So in the end my wallet was empty, I had 0 bars a day I had bought 8 that day, and there's a lot of blank spots in my memory of that day.MORAL OF THE STORY Don't take bars knowing you have a bunch more because you will surely try to take more thinking you can handle it.
