GOREgeouslyDecorated Posted January 4, 2008 Posted January 4, 2008 ... this morning I woke up after Jon had left and realized that I was supposed to take him to work today cos I was supposed to go to probation - so I told a little white lie and left a msg saying that I was working until 4 and I would still be in - well she calls me back saying that I have been discharged - WOOT!!! I got off probation early!!! WOOT WOOT!!!!! I am a happy camper!!!
Msterbeau Posted January 4, 2008 Posted January 4, 2008 ... this morning I woke up after Jon had left and realized that I was supposed to take him to work today cos I was supposed to go to probation - so I told a little white lie and left a msg saying that I was working until 4 and I would still be in - well she calls me back saying that I have been discharged - WOOT!!! I got off probation early!!! WOOT WOOT!!!!! I am a happy camper!!! Good for you.
Destroit Posted January 4, 2008 Posted January 4, 2008 ... this morning I woke up after Jon had left and realized that I was supposed to take him to work today cos I was supposed to go to probation - so I told a little white lie and left a msg saying that I was working until 4 and I would still be in - well she calls me back saying that I have been discharged - WOOT!!! I got off probation early!!! WOOT WOOT!!!!! I am a happy camper!!! Good shit! Same thing happened to me actually, when I was 19 I got arrested on a bullshit charge and got on probation for a year initially. Well my P.O. was awesome and read the charge (an M.I.P. even though I didn't claim the alcohol, had none on my breath, and someone else said "hey, it's not her's don't charge her, it's mine" because it was his) and said "....why...why are you even here?" I was like "well, the DA told me that I could drop the other charges and just have this one..." he says "man, the DA screws everyone over, you shouldn't even be here right now. Look, I'll cut it down to six months" That was totally awesome of him, and on the fifth month I came in (it was October I think) he said "well I think we're done here, I'll let you go a month a head of time, Merry Early Christmas" I DARTED out of there, called my boy Eric on Wheels and said "Dude call your dealer, order me a quarter, then call Get 'N' Go (cornerstore in Ferndale - best pizza in Michigan) and order me a large pizza, pepperoni and mushroom, I'll be over in like 20 minutes with the money" We all smoked, he ate two slices of pizza, my boyfriend had one, I had eight, we all took a nap, when I woke up I had a cold half-eaten smashed slice of pizza on my chest, sauce all over my face, and everyone lived happily ever after. The end. So, if you do so, go get high (I don't even anymore, but I was still in my "hooligan" stage of life back then) If not, congraduations anyway! FREE AT LAST! FREEEE AT LAST!
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