I sit here alone waiting for my fate to be decided. I know what I did was uncalled for but I couldn't help that I was drunk. Well I could but it was my 21st birthday, everyone gets drunk on their 21st birthday!
I suppose whatever my fate, mum and dad aren't going to be happy. Infact I doubt they will ever talk to me again , its kind of good I have my own place really.
It's a bit depressing really.
Here's my story beginning at the end
