One day I was high, I felt pretty fine. I had just remembered that I got high off of marijuana. I was leaving this party, that I shouldn't have gone to. When I got into my car, I didn't expect to kill anyone. Well, as I was going down the road, about five miles from the party, I got into a head-on-collision. I got into this wreck not only because I had marijuana, but because I chose to drink and drive. I knew I shouldn't have drove that night, but I wasn't thinking right.
If I could have that day back, I wouldn't drive, I would get someone else that wasn't drugged up to drive me home.
See I can't have that day back because I'm the one who died. If I wouldn't have been so drugged up I could have made it home. Thanks to me I'm dead.
FRIENDS DON'T LET FRIENDS DRIVE DRUNK!!!
