Well, last night something happend that I never thought would, I was arrested. It was possibly the most horrifying and scary experience of my life and I thought for sure I was going to get into more trouble than I actually did. It is so strange how the whole thing happend as well and I am a little embarassed about the whole fucking mess. I usually don't divulge personal info on this blog but I feel the need to let you guys know what happend.
It was around 3 in the morning last night and John and I were playing some playstation 2 and listening to miles davis, when I realized I had to go to the bathroom. Now, you have to understand that TCNJ has quiet hours after 11 PM and all the lights are turned off and basically the hall is dead quiet. I was going to the bathroom in these conditions, everyone else was asleep, when I hear a deep voice behind me. It was one of the TCNJ cops, doing a patrol around the floors as they are sometimes known to do. This basically made me jump a bit and I guessed he noticed I was a little nervous. So he comes up and asks why I am up so late, so I tell him about playing games with my roomate and listsening to jazz. He then asks me if I had been drinking that night, to which I say no...but I accidentaly stuttered(as is a family trait when I am nervous) and it kinda sounded like I was a little out of it. I was kinda cursing myself as he was looking me up and down for a while then asked to see my room. Now, I didn't think he had the right to look in my room and I told him so, but he just kinda forced me into letting him in, which really fucking pissed me off. John is sitting at his keyboard wondering what the fuck is going on as this cop and I enter the room. The first thing he checks is the fridge, which unfortunately for us just so happend to have a small amount of wine in a water bottle. The cop obviously saw our discomfort with him checking the fridge, so he ended up opening bottle after bottle and smelling it until he found the wine filled bottle. It was then that he asked both of us about it. I didn't know what to say and I didn't want to drag John into the mess, so I said it was mine and that I hadn't been drinking that night but I had brought the wine up without John's knowing. It was then that he basically told me that he was going to have to arrest me for underage drinking. I was fucking hysterical about it inside, but outside I just kind of resigned and let him take me away. So, last night I got to see the campus police station, fill out some nice forms, tell my parents and basically get supremely embarassed.Oh and by the way, my parents were not happy one fucking bit about this and I will get so much hell for it later from my dad. I was released early in the morning and came back to get some sleep, but I still am worried like hell about the whole mess and I don't know how it is going to affect me later on. I am so fucking pissed this bastard forced his way into my room and I think I will bring that up in a complaint. Right now I am just pissed beyond belief and in utter shock that this happend to me. I am not that type of kid and everyone knows it...I am so fucked.
