First of all: I’m so sick of studying! These two months are gonna be awful, I know it. The most of them, at least. I just started last Monday and I still got a long way to go. 9 lessons in toto. I’ve sat for 2 of them.
Secondly: Yesterday, I did sth a bit stupid. Very stupid, actually. I went out with Luke, we went clubbing, but he wanted to stay along till 4 or 5 am so I promised my aunt I’d take care of him (he’s younger than me, so…). But idiotic him got drunk! So I had to go over to his house, leave a note that he’s sleeping over and then bring him to my place and sober him up with coffee and have him sleep on my bed. I slept on a divan next to him.
I did the best I could to make sure he doesn’t get into trouble, even though he should have, cause he messed up. But my dad woke up when we got home and noticed drunk Luke and gave me a little piece of his mind.
I can’t say I blame him, it’s my fault as much as it is Luke’s. I shoulda watched after him and not let him drink that much. Unfortunately here the I.D. thing doesn’t apply that much. I mean, I think there’s a law or sth but no one asks for I.D. (I’m not a minor, btw, once you turn 18 you’re considered an adult in my country - that’s why I’m pro this law). Anyway, this morning after I drove Luke back home, my dad came and talked to me again. And one thing made the most sense to me: “I’m really disappointed at you, Billy