Just Another Saturday Night? It was Saturday night. The usual crowd was hanging out at Tony’s house. The warm night air was filled with heavy music, the slapping of skateboards on the ramp, and the happy chatter of youthful voices. I cut my way through the crowded pool room. As I passed through the smoke filled air I received slurred greetings from my drunken mates. I was happy. In one hand I had my beautiful girlfriend, Carla, and in the other a pint of Guinness. I was glad to have a relaxing night out, chilling with all my best buds, after another intense week of year twelve. I knew I should be studying for