5/15/05 04:46 am
So let me update you all on the turn out of the party.... my brother let the word slip around sooke, so before I knew it there were 200+ people that turned out.... then the cops busted us. They were the only way I was able to get people out of my house. Then my friends came back and then more of my friends showed up, and we were still having a party! Although way different then the 200+ people that were there in the first place. All the young Sookies were nothing but trouble. Then we got busted by the cops a second time! They were threatening to arrest my brother and I.... and all the people inside. They made everyone leave and went in my house a second time. I'm not sure what my rights are in that case... they only came in the first time becuase I gave them permission.... so I guess they already had permission? I didn't tell them to go in the second time.. but man.... you know it was a good party if the cops had to bust it up not ony once, but twice! All in all I had an excellent evening. I kept going all night, and finally at 5:30 we walked back down the street (a few of us were hanging out at another friend's house) and went in the hottub.... mmm.... a good end to a fun night. I swear.... I blinked and suddenly there was a hundred of these young kids there. Blinked again and the rest werre filtering in. THEN people were still showing up while the cops were busting it, and afterwards. Nobody can say that I don't throw a crazy party. Alothough this one's result was hugly influenced by my brother and his big mouth. I hope he learned his lesson.... nothing was broken, and the house wasn't trashed. Just messy, and a crazy amount of empties. Regardless, I had a good time. Thinking back to it all I can do is laugh. At one point and went thrashing through the living room and pushed all the kids out of my way, turned off the music and strated screaming "get the FUCK out of my house!!". Some of them actually listened to me. Not enough to deter the cops though. They even called in cops from langford. Maybe I'll make it into police beat.... that would be highly entertaining. everyone who missed it missed one hell of a party. I'd never been to a party broken up by the cops before. Let alone a party broken up twice in one night. The cops were pissed. My friends (the ones left over after the first bust) were a lot more peacful to get out of there. There was talk of fines, and arresting my brother and I, but we managed to avoid those threats. It's just easier to comply with those type of things. Probably one of the funniest things is that the cops knew my brother and his friends by name! They all knew who I was, and when I first went to talk to them they demanded that I go in and bring my brother out to them..... I feel badass. I love Sublime.