8 drove the whole six or seven hours. The hours went very fast I must say. I also have to mention that I had 26 love pills, 3 gr of the mother-herb, a block of the black-mother-herb-residue and 2 liters of the Earth-bound fluids all with Me. The other three friends with Me had nothing on them. Thus, I had everything We needed at that festival.
I always did this for My friends. Take mind-shattering substances from the "Free" country to other less "Free" or sometimes even oppressed countries when I go to festivals with My friends. Don't ask Me why, because I always do the right things for My friends and this felt right.
In the car, fifteen minutes before reaching the festival terrain, I had a feeling telling Me that I have to hide the love pills in a better place, because I had them just in My pockets. The other stuff was in My bag, in the trunk, so I could not hide them in a safer place. Five minutes after I do this, We encounter the biggest police power show off that I have ever seen in My life! They stopped every single car that was passing through and one young policeman was the decider of who passes and who goes for the 100% full car, body and bags control. Beside the road You could see rows and rows of cars being stripped down to their chassis, in the search for the things We may not mention, especially We may not say that We enjoy using them. So, don't ever say this!
As You can imagine, I freaked out. But I did not let it show, because I wanted to play it cool. But I was literally shitting My pants. What made it so worse was that [red. for privacy reasons deleted by T.C.P.A Guidance Centre] was app. two years before this happening arrested at the airport of Colombia for the possession of 1.8kg of the White Devil. He wanted to take it home to the beautiful island of Aruba. Not to make You jealous or anything, but Aruba is the most beautiful island in this world and I can even certainly say, in this entire Universe! It beats Bahamas even in this reality. Bahamas can only dream of it being more beautiful.
So thinking of [red. for privacy reasons deleted by T.C.P.A Guidance Centre. I immediately panicked (on the inside), because I did not wanted to call [red. The ones he's really afraid off ;-) ) to tell them that I made the same dumb mistake as [Hope You get the point by now, that we don't want to mention this persons name] did! I was going to get My Masters of Science degree in Social and Organisational Psychology that summer and also I had to finish My second thesis to get another Masters degree, but now in the Public Administration, with the specialization; management of the Public Sector.
So, I AM not a bad guy, or a dumb guy or someone who does stupid things. I always know what to do. I always know what is right. And I always know what is best for Myself.
Or so I thought.