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>>2989088 Continued.
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thing that M did was slightly infuriating, but as he said he'd pay my
boyfriend back, he was cool with it. We'd bought room snacks and
personal snacks. Boyfriend's personal snacks were very expensive for
what they were, so he was hiding them. When we left the room, M found
the box, ate ALL SIXTY of the snacks, then faux-apologized when he got
caught. Still hasn't paid the ten bucks back.
THIRDLY, our hotel
is rather fed up with us, but it's the only one that can fit the con in
the area, and the conchair likes it, so apparently they negotiated
something out. When I checked in with both rooms under my name, I had to
sign a piece of paper that said I claimed legal responsibility for the
people staying in my rooms. Because of that, I asked all of my friends
NOT to bring any weed into the room. They had cars that they could leave
it in, smoke it in, and that way it wasn't my problem. We were doing a
loud room/quiet room system, and when I stepped onto the balcony of the
quiet room, the smell of marijuana was so strong I could hardly breathe.
I let myself into the loud room, located right next door, and there are
five people on the balcony, two of whom had just finished smoking.
These were M and a friend of his who was not yet eighteen. He had just
made me responsible for his stoner high-school friend. I raged hard.
Have
a couple platypuses . . . |