So I get up at 8 30 after a great night with my friends involving all the necessitys to have fun. Lets just say we inhaled some good air... So I get up and watch PB2x at 9 o clock, we hang around and talk about last night while watching the lame show on after PB2X. But I gotta be at the dentist at 10:15, so I get ready and leave and I leave my friends at my house. I come back at 10 50 and I see my friends downstairs. Then I notice pink splatters on my wall. They were ****ing throwing my paint at eachother inside the house. I'm so ****ing pissed, I keep finding shells everywhere. I hate my friends so much, they keep taking advantage of me and leaving a mess everywhere. Then my one friend whos really rich and has a BMW 3 series convertable and a big house with all that fancy crap. When I put my feet on his table he just gets crazy and yells at me. I so much as touch his parents beamer and he starts threatening me. I close the door on his lexus and he says I slammed it and caused frame damage. Does he seriously think I have the strength to break a ton and a half car? God this pisses me off, they have no respect for me or my stuff and my parents always make me clean up after them. I don't think I'm gonna let him back at my house.