Let's start from the beginning. On thrusday, my parents told me that they were going out of town for the weekend and that I would have the house to myself. It's rare that I get time to myself so I was happy as hell. Well all was going well until my younger brother decides he wants to come home from college and throw a party for his buddies. I was like ok, sure whatever. He had like 3 people over and all was well. on Saturday, he had another group of friends over. This time there were like 10 people here. And there was booze and what not. Everyone was drunk and stuff. Some people tried to start some shit and a fight almost broke out. I managed to calm that down. Other stuff happened but I'm not gonna detail it here. I'm just amazed that I let all of this happen. Well whatever. It's over now. I've just been trying to make sure my parents don't find out anything happened. On a better note, I got about 6 bucks from turning in beer cans! YAY!!!!