There is this guy that I like ALOT that lives down the road from me. We hang out alot, and I went over to his house.When I went over to his house after school, we were watching a movie, and he locked the door. After the movie ended, we fell asleep on his bunk bed he shares with his little brother. I guess we lost track of time, cause I woke up at, like, 7:00 the NEXT morning, SCHOOL NIGHT, and the door to his room was locked. I had missed approximately 46 calls from my mom and my voice mail box was FULL!! My mom was like, all mad and stuff 'cause at first she was worried that something happened to me, but then she thought we did something, so now I don't go back over to his house. But his mom and step dad was SMOKED! They thought we did something too, and his brother tried to break the door down during the night after he got home from a game. We were like, heavy sleepers or something cause I swear he NEVER knocked on the door, even when he told my mom and dad he did. Well, we only talk at school now. Only when I go next door to Hannah's house, then we stop by for a game of whatever we are playing, like 7 minutes and spin the bottle. My dad just stayed outta it, but he DID have a talk about safe sex practices....
2007-03-15 15:14:34
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answered by ineedu2luveme 2
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I think the worst rule I ever broke was that I started a couple of websites without my parents having any idea ( I am only 13)
2007-03-15 05:28:46
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answered by Girl 2
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I don't know that it was an actual rule, but my sister and I, when we were younger wanted to play that it was snowing, so me being the "little sister," I had to get on the top of our bunk bed, cut off the corner of my pillow (which was filled with white feathers) and made it "snow." Needless to say - it was a bad idea, even though it seemed like a good one at the time. =OP
2007-03-15 05:40:50
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answered by Queen Bee 4
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sneaking out of the house after curfew... oh how I was so proud that I would climb out the window, sneak off with my friends and climb back in and jump into bed as my dad got up in the morning and they never knew..... sweet.....
lol.. why worst rule? lol... ready? you sure?
I was 18 years old and I had a curfew of ten 11pm on saturday.... and here I was.. an adult living with my parents.... sneaking out at night....lol... and proud of it?! ha!
look least if I made ya giggle it is worth you knowing my secret shame.... sigh
2007-03-15 14:19:21
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answered by Anonymous
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I once pulled the tag off of the pillow, I was scared for days. Everytime I heard sirens I'd hide in the closet.
2007-03-15 05:29:08
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answered by ? 5
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