The worst night of my life happened on the night of August 20th. Went to a club with my best friend, Jarrod. We had stayed there til they closed and then afterwards, headed back home. Everything was fine, he was drunker than I was. Driving down the road, we wanted to hear this one cd, so I tried to reach behind my seat and get it in my CD Case behind my seat. I ended up swurving to the other side of the road through an intersection where it just so happened a city cop was just sitting there waiting to turn. Not too long after that, he was behind me w/ his lights on and so I pulled over and he came up beside the car and told me I was all over the road and he wanted to know if we had been drinking. Answered truthfully and said we had a couple. Then he asked us if we had any weapons in the car, we again answered truthfully w/ "No". He then told me someone had reported that my car was all over the road on the freeway and that I needed to get out of the car. I did 3 sobrieity tests. The "Walk The Line", "Hold Foot Up 5 inches Above the Ground", and finally the all favorite, "Follow My Pen". Then the next thing he said was that he was placing me under arrest for driving under the influence and told me to turn around and he put the cuffs on me and placed me in the back of the cruiser and then I went to jail and sat in the Detox room, with only one way mirrors and a very bright light. Then I was released and have not drove anywhere else, but to work, under the work priveledges. So how fun this was and how much I hated my life that night. I'm slowly getting over it and haven't really drank since. Just still somewhat scared, but that's about it... Even if you have drank 3 drinks, do not drive, it doesn't matter if you had hardly any, they will still bust you, even if you have poor balance and you are scared and nervous outta your mind when they are watching you closely. It's a scary thing. You Drink, You Drive, YOU LOSE!!!
I'm living proof and it sucks to be that!
