Well we were drinking after schools ending at 9 class, and then my childhood friend said some shi about me and then he suddenly jumped on me and hit me but didin't feel a thing. then when I'm about to hit and frikkin kill him my and his friends stop me, but I'm "nice" person so I let it go and enjoy drinking with my friends...
So after 5 hours of drinking he comes again because he though I peed on him (lol) and hits me again suddenly and then my friends come and kick hiss head and then his friends come and huge battle begins and then we run off for cops.
And next day he (who hit me) comes next morning and says his sorry and I hit him straight to face.Its been about half year and he and I ignore each other and I'm always ready for fight when he comes close enough.
I still feel bad sometimes because I didin't have chance to hit him then...And his friends are pretty crazy,one burned old house down..
But I'm pretty Ok now with them.Expect him.
Take my love, take my land..
