So I went to a party diagonal from my house. Had a couple of beers (first time) because I was under unbearable stress. And I must say, it was a lot of fun. But I don't plan to drink again, it isn't worth the bullsh!t it entails. Stupid stupid stupid. But it wasn't so much the drinking of poison, as the stupidity of the people involved.
So I came back after the party and started playing Chrono Cross. I heard a couple of firecrackers a couple of different times. Shortly after the first explosion, my window explodes. My parents come down stairs. They talk about insurance and such. I finish up my Chrono Cross and become quietly pessimistic. Later on, the cop that my parents called arrives at my door. Apparently a kid they caught has accused me of breaking a window, in my own house. The idea was to distract the cops from the underage drinking. Autism not failing I guess, the cop believes I'm involved.
I don't know what will happen from here.
But
F**K
So help me god if I ever see a party across the street again, there may be an anonymous phone call to the cops. (title)
What a dark dark day.
I f**king hate this stupid world. I know, worse stuff happens. THAT'S WHAT GETS TO ME. EVERYDAY IMMEASURABLE SUFFERING EVERYWHERE. Even living a normal life is a struggle.
Injustice is the worst. I've always had an innate sense of justice even if it goes against what's best. So injustice like this is just so ret*d.
I just don't want to deal with this sh*t, which compiled together is what we call life. Shoot me.
Guys, I really need responce.