the last day of may.

happened to be memorial day, meaning the last 3 day weekend before summer vacation. that previous Sunday, may 30th, was a day like no other; i had gone to the cinema to see a film with two friends, one whom which planned to spend the night with her boyfriend at a motel down the street. i had known about this for quite some time. she told her mother she was spending the night at my friends house, where i ended up staying at that night. we watched movies and fell asleep early, as we were both tired, & planned to sleep in until who knows when. however, somewhere around 6:50 a.m. , i hear the doorbell ring, & somebody knocking on the door continuously. i knew right then, that it was my friend's mom. my other friend's parents answered the door, and anxiously walked to the den, and informed us of our 'missing' friend. as i walked out the door to greet my friend's mother, the first thing she told me was "i KNOW you know exactly where she is." in shock, i was having great difficulty deciding what my next move would be. i could either confess, tell her exactly where my friend was, or, i could go another route, pretending to be shocked, & "try and find out" where she is. i picked the second route.



needless to say, i called a friend who knows both my mia friend & her boyfriend, & he "told me" that her boyfriend mentioned of going to a hotel. so, i told my friend's mom she was at a hotel somewhere.. and she figured everything out.



so, this sounds like it was pulled straight out of a movie, eh? well, i sure do wish this was made up. i doubt this will make sense to anybody besides me and the people who were with me at the time.


it has sure taught me yet another life lesson.


kinda sucks how i learn most of those the hard way, though.