My first party..

Yeah so I just threw my first party ever. I'm 17 and its the first party I've ever had. Obviously I've been to ones before but not really had one myself. Anyway, it went okay, I had planned for about 15-20 people to come.. so it was a smallish party but in the end only 8 came. Which was really really small. However, we still had a ton of fun. There was music, food and plenty of beer. All the good makings for a wicked party. Nothing went wrong, nobody gate crashed the party or anything like that. So in the end it was all cool!

Talk about weird though, I picked my friends Hana, Charlie and Jade up from the train station and we walked over to the bus stop. Anyway we were all having a chat and waiting for the bus when this guy walks along. He obviously is a druggie or some nutter, you can just tell by the way he looks and is dressed. Shabby clothes and jacket, face looks terrible all the signs of either a hobo or a drug addict. He then starts going on about how is arm is hurting, the most fake act ever. Then he starts slurring his speech, and going on about how his arm is now fine. At this point the bus comes and as we walk on, he says "see ya soon sexy girls" and then makes a loud kissing noise towards them. I know this was a complete over reaction but I just turned around and told him to get lost and If I ever heard him say that again he would regret it. Bad move on my half yes as it makes me seem violent and aggressive, but honestly he just turned around and walked off quickly. People like that need to know that behaviour like that is classed as harassment and he could be arrested for that if he was reported. What a creep.

At the end though, everyone had a beer, 2 people got drunk out of their skulls (1 of which was sick), 1 person got mildly drunk and everyone had a good time! The house wasn't too much of a mess and it only took me and my friend 30 minutes to clean it. Here is a picture of the amount of drink we had haha..

Might not seem like much, but that was taken at the end of the party. Theres 20 bottles and 12 cans of beer there! Thats 32 drinks, 8 people, 4 per person. Although some had less and some had more. Take one person for example, they only had 1, and another had 10. So it varies.

Anyway, I hate to end this post on a bad note as tonight was quite fun but my parents have once again been mega lame. Yeah it was nice of them to let me have this party but really they were totally against it and you could tell. Firstly to get more people to come I did advertise the party on my bebo. I put my address followed by the party details into this bit in my bebo profile. However, I did this knowing that my profile was private and that nobody but my friends could view it. And my friends were going anyway. Yeah it was a bit silly seeing as my bebo could have been hacked by people and then my party gate crashed but I highly doubted that. And my friends aren't really the type of people to spread this to everyone they know. Then my parents found out about this, not sure how, they must be going back to spying on everything I do on the web, which is pathetic seeing as I'm 17. My internet is controlled via my stepdads computer as he controls the bandwidth for everyones laptops, this way any site I view goes through his PC which I imagine is how he finds out about these things. On the other hand I have my thoughts and ideas that hes got a key logger programme hidden on my laptop. Again, not doing them any favours at all to be spying on me like that. My mum moans all the time that I'm quite and never tell her or my stepdad anything.. but to be honest I don't want to tell them anything. They are so old fashion, lame, boring, and they don't know anything to be honest. They are patronising, and we have nothing in common. For example. Upon finding out their address had been put on the internet I of course removed it, but then tried to explain that my bebo was private and only my friends could see it. Then she rang her friend and in front of me started going on about bebo, something which she had no clue about.. *quote* : "yeah bebo is a forum thingy, and it only takes someone to know his password for the private area where he posted it and then everyone will see.." Urm, I actually felt like bashing my head against a brick and asking her what the fuck she was on about. Nobody would find out my password, I don't even have a secret question or anything which can be used to crack my password. Bebo isn't really a forum place either, its more of a social network where you make a profile and send each other comments on their bebo. Its hardly like a forum where its got topics and posts.. etc. Shes has no clue about it, haha and she just ends up sounding really retarded!

Anyway, shortly after that my stepdad called me into his office. He showed me a famous news story about a person who had a massive 18th birthday party in this mansion which got gate crashed by about 2 thousand people. He then got all freaked out saying that we would get gatecrashed and a bunch of other stuff which I didn't really pay attention to. Basically though he thought it would get gatecrashed by 2 thousand people and when I said it wouldn't he argued that you never know. Well, I do know, and I proved him wrong yet again, and of course making both parents look like fools. Why were they getting worried? 8 people came. 8. Not the 2 thousand that he claimed would come. Just 8. Nothing went wrong, nothing was broken, nothing damaged, nothing like that happened at all. So why shout, why argue, why be miserable for nothing? Just doesn't make much sense to me.