So talk about a crazy...crazy day.
My day starts off with me waking up late. I'm rushing to get dressed for work...
and I drop my phone in the flippin' toilet..so instead of prettyifying I spend 20 minutes trying to blow dry my phone in serious hopes that it will work...submerge it in a bag of rice and am on my way.
Get out of work to Verizon for them to give me the official notice that my phone hates life and has decided not to return.
Get to my first rehersal with this band to be their go-go dancer..awesome but wow.
Then the most interesting part. It's about midnight, I grab the Marine's phone to check my daily voicemails.
Now for a moment picture the last voicemail you would ever expect to hear...EVER.
Yeah, I had a voicemail from the Tokyo Police Department stating (in extremely broken english) that my best friend, an officer in the Navy, had been arrested (like seriously arrested...not drunk and disorderly) and is in prison.
WHAT THE FUCK!!!
So I spend a good twenty minutes rationalizing how this must be a joke...I play it by the Marine (whos spent many months in Japan) who then looks at me with a look of "oh fuck"..
So he and I have spent the past almost 3 hours trying to figure out how to get in contact with my dear friends ship and a lawyer to bail him out of jail in fucking Japan from Providence, Rhode Island.
Ladies and Gentleman, please keep your fingers, toes, or whatever crossed for him..because its not sounding good.
In other news, 10 days until I turn 21!
P.s. My friend whos in jail...its his birthday..Happy Birthday Jeremy, and Happy Saint Patty's Day everyone.
Get drunk, be stupid, and please don't get fucking arrested, ey?!
xo, cadence
My day starts off with me waking up late. I'm rushing to get dressed for work...
and I drop my phone in the flippin' toilet..so instead of prettyifying I spend 20 minutes trying to blow dry my phone in serious hopes that it will work...submerge it in a bag of rice and am on my way.
Get out of work to Verizon for them to give me the official notice that my phone hates life and has decided not to return.
Get to my first rehersal with this band to be their go-go dancer..awesome but wow.
Then the most interesting part. It's about midnight, I grab the Marine's phone to check my daily voicemails.
Now for a moment picture the last voicemail you would ever expect to hear...EVER.
Yeah, I had a voicemail from the Tokyo Police Department stating (in extremely broken english) that my best friend, an officer in the Navy, had been arrested (like seriously arrested...not drunk and disorderly) and is in prison.
WHAT THE FUCK!!!
So I spend a good twenty minutes rationalizing how this must be a joke...I play it by the Marine (whos spent many months in Japan) who then looks at me with a look of "oh fuck"..
So he and I have spent the past almost 3 hours trying to figure out how to get in contact with my dear friends ship and a lawyer to bail him out of jail in fucking Japan from Providence, Rhode Island.
Ladies and Gentleman, please keep your fingers, toes, or whatever crossed for him..because its not sounding good.
In other news, 10 days until I turn 21!
P.s. My friend whos in jail...its his birthday..Happy Birthday Jeremy, and Happy Saint Patty's Day everyone.
Get drunk, be stupid, and please don't get fucking arrested, ey?!
xo, cadence
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Best of luck by the way, and keep us posted
hopefully your friends take many pictures of your 21st cause you probably won't remember it!