A reporter with a camera man was walking through the stands interviewing different students. I think my father, Elizabeth and I all had the same expr...ssion on our faces, an expression of get me out of here. We all were watching the reporter and the camera man and looking for a way to get out of there without going past them. My father finally took Elizabeth and my hand and walked us up a few rows to an empty row and then we went down three aisles before we headed back towards the bottom of. My asshole neighbors...and even Ace... If my reactions didn't resort back to an immature girl's and I used some sense to steer, Bus 72 would still be en route and we would all be miserable at school." "So, you're saying that an untimely, but painless death would've been better than eight months of intensive rehab?" "I'm saying if NONE of this happened, we'd be better off!" I harshly shouted at him with tears almost sneaking out of my eyes. “We’ll talk more about this later,” he scowled.. By Saturday evening more than half will be broke. I hope I'm not one of them. By Sunday morning, I predict there will be only seven or eight that still have enough on the table to make decent bets. Everyone will be gone by the afternoon."You have to remember that this is more of a social gathering than one for serious gambling. When they want to gamble they go to Vegas or some other place."I took one day and made the trip back to where I had looked over the snowpackers. I had a mechanic from a. “So Gia, any plans for the weekend. We were thinking of having a girl’s night. Where, y’know we talk about boys, and sex and stuff.” They all giggled as though sex was a swearword. It was pretty embarrasing.“So you up for it?”“Um, you know what, i can’t tonight. My parents are going out, and i have to watch my little brother. Sorry, maybe some other time?”“Oh,yeah sure thats fine. Well,um, i guess we will see you next week.