Yeah my dad found my vodka.
Well, found...

I was sitting at the computer with a litre of vodka next to me, he comes home and I completely forget about it.
Im like "Hey Im thinking about going to a friends tonight"
Dad: "Hey that bottle is gonna fall soon"
Me : *panics, stands up too block his view of the bottle "n,n,no its not, its fine!"
Dad: "What exactly is in that bottle??"
Me: "Eh...w.w.w.water?"
Dad: *smells "That's some mighty funny water you've got there son"

Then he asks if I've taken from his liqour cabinet (which I've most certainkly have) and I deny it and I think he believes me.

Then he tells me I am staying the fuck home tonight and that he 'does NOT like this'
Then he leaves muttering angryness to himself.

I've never been busted with anything before. I was busted shoplifting when I was 11 (oooOO) but thats it. I've been a 'good kid'
So I don't care much for the grounding. But the lack of trust is gonna be a regular bummer.

Also, yesterday I told him I was sleeping at a friends place when I was going to a party. Then today I told my mom about the party cuz she's way chiller.
But now that there's a litre of vodka involved Im guessing she's gonna tell about the party and my credibility will drop even more.

Fuck!

tl;dr I was at the computer with a litre of vodka next to me when my dad walks in, anger and lack of trust ensues

How old are you? And how is this S+A?

I have a cranberry vodka last night. I nearly choked

My father started buying me bottles of vodka age 15.

My whole family is alcoholics so I guess he wanted me too have a nice start.

Im 16 and its S & A because S & A is about social intereactions imo.

He's pissed.

And I can't help pissing him off more, since he's arguiing it might as well have been methanol I bought and I can't help saying that's ridiculous.

Maybe I should just go on the offensinve and mention his drinking habits, eh? Fucking hypcrites

Or, you could not be an idiot, and just apologize, say it won't happen again, and try not to make it happen again?

You live in his house. Follow the fucking rules until you move out. It's not hard, makes life easier, and helps you focus on doing something good for yourself.

Or at least hide the vodka.

I know right :P
Dont drink and drink.

I always try to look on the (hah!) bright side when I'm caught out somehow. That it's a wakeup call & there's always worse things that can happen when I'm asleep at the wheel.

You were asleep at: weren't you? As long as you're home? Maybe you should catch up on your sleep to avoid any further extra dumbass moves. I mean: you can always hope can't you?

My dad would only get pissed if I took his liquor.



Don't steal from your family. Not cool.