UPDATE:
She's home now safe and sound... and she's in really big shit.
Original Text:
things aren't good.
The GF and I got into a yelling match last night.. she was drunk, I wasn't.. and it just started getting too retarded when she kept changing her story.
So I went outside for a smoke, and when I came back in, she had dissapeared out the front door and into the night.
Well I stayed up all night, and she hadn't called, and hadn't returned. I'm going to call her work this afternoon to see if she made it in,.. otherwise, .. I guess I should start considering calling her parents, and then maybe the police.
(I hate how alcohol ruins relationships.)
D
She's home now safe and sound... and she's in really big shit.
Original Text:
things aren't good.
The GF and I got into a yelling match last night.. she was drunk, I wasn't.. and it just started getting too retarded when she kept changing her story.
So I went outside for a smoke, and when I came back in, she had dissapeared out the front door and into the night.
Well I stayed up all night, and she hadn't called, and hadn't returned. I'm going to call her work this afternoon to see if she made it in,.. otherwise, .. I guess I should start considering calling her parents, and then maybe the police.
(I hate how alcohol ruins relationships.)
D