Ok so first off, I want to say that for the past two years I've been on probation of some sort. One of those years I was getting tested every week, this past year I was on unsupervised, and even though I wasn't getting tested I still didn't feel completely comfortable smoking pot, it was almost like a trapped feeling. I also have been hearing from my probation officer recently, which as a paranoid stoner, freaked me the fuck out, and I decided to stop smoking untill after my court stuff was due. I would have ben on probation another year. I've asked probably about five questions on here pertaining to my probation, but I wont have to anymore. So my day just started about a half hour ago, when my mom called me and woke me up. I wasn't paying much attention to what she was saying untill I heard her say "I talked to your probation officer." My mom called the po because she wanted a list of court approved councilors, since I supposedly had to go to one. The PO said that I had been taken off of probation. Rightfully my mom thought there was some sort of mistake, she asked the po to double check, and she asked if it had anything to do with me being an adult, and if my shit was on file at the adult jail. The po said I was definitely off, and that I didn't even have to submit my proof of community service and all that (which I'm going to do anyway just to be safe). Apparently the po having gone over the case realizes that it was my brother who started the fight, with a fucking knife, all I did is punched him in the face in order to disarm him. It also could have had something to do with sentencing, I remember I was very polite, my lawyer mentioned I was going to college, and that I volunteer, and when the judge said do you have anything to say, I said a very convincing apology, something along the lines of "I think its clear that we both made some mistakes, and I am very sorry about that," while my brother said nothing. Also, the po said my brother is still on probation and has to do all his stuff, which is poetic justice because he was the one who started the fight, and after I put him in his place he called the cops, not because he felt threatened, but because he wanted to get me in trouble, obviously that backfired and we both got arrested. Ironically though, its currently exam week and I'm having to study allot, also I'm trying to get a job, and good ones tend to drug test, so I may not be smoking pot for a week or two, but when I do, it will be the first time in years I really enjoy it, and feel free.
