I got a call about 30 mins ago (it's 3:38 right now), I was laying in bed trying to go to sleep. I've had problem sleeping lately because I have a lot on my mind. Anyways, so my phone rings and it's this number I don't recognize, I figure if someone is calling this late it has to be important. I answer it and my roommate is on the other line "Will you come pick me up...I'm at the police station." I said, "I thought you were here, why are you at the police station?!"
"...I got a DUI." He was the bar drinking which is right up the street from my apartment, ON THE SAME STREET NOT EVEN A MILE AWAY. You dumbfuck! Ok, my tags just expired a few days ago and I havn't been able to get them renewed, I don't get out of work until after the BMV closes. So I have to go to the police station at 3 in the morning with expired fucking tags. The cop at the front desk tells me that the legal BAC limit in Ohio is .08, my roomie blew a .32 or something.

I'm moving soon and havn't really told him yet, now I feel bad. fun night
