The Party (11:25, Friday)
Oh my gosh, so many people were over it felt like half of them weren't supposed to be there. Stupid neighbors, calling the cops, losers. Not my fault they didn't turn up! Oh no it's 11:25! My party was over at 10:00 why are these people still here? "Hey people," I said, "Don't try to have a hangover at my house! Nope, no all of you go home!", the hangovers grunted and most went back home. "Yup, call a cab, call your momma, call your daddy call your bald headed granny! Call someone!" I said as the rest of them left, or at least I think. I'm tired and already done cleaned up their messes I'm going to sleep.
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