School fights
I don't remember much of the fight - it'd been building for weeks, petty things, knocking over my stuff, calling names - but it didn't last long... He hit me, I hit him, then *whack* he connected with my jaw and it all went black.
Coming round, surrounded by some friends, it was apparently "really cool". All I know is my head hurt. A lot.
Tell us about the legendary fights at school.
( , Fri 10 Mar 2006, 10:43)
I don't remember much of the fight - it'd been building for weeks, petty things, knocking over my stuff, calling names - but it didn't last long... He hit me, I hit him, then *whack* he connected with my jaw and it all went black.
Coming round, surrounded by some friends, it was apparently "really cool". All I know is my head hurt. A lot.
Tell us about the legendary fights at school.
( , Fri 10 Mar 2006, 10:43)
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Not really a school fight but...
This past summer while in Los Angeles attending a School sponsored Festival called the Jubilee, some Banger-type [Banger(n.,adj.): 1.any one person, usually Black or of Hispanic desent, that LOVES modern hip-hop, is in a street gang, may have a Shaved head and is in ridiculously baggy clothes. 2.The US's Chav. 3.See idiot] came up to me, pushed me and yelled if I wanted to scrap while trying to look tough. I looked at him. Looked at my 6ft. 4in. football player cousin next to me. Pointed at said cousin. Idiot looks at cousin. Then I roundhouse kicked him in the head. He kissed asphalt or should I say KISSED ARSE-FAULT...no, no I really shouldn't.
Some guy got stabbed that same night because he too was looking for a fight. Meh. Cannon fodder.
Lovely days
( , Tue 14 Mar 2006, 20:32, Reply)
This past summer while in Los Angeles attending a School sponsored Festival called the Jubilee, some Banger-type [Banger(n.,adj.): 1.any one person, usually Black or of Hispanic desent, that LOVES modern hip-hop, is in a street gang, may have a Shaved head and is in ridiculously baggy clothes. 2.The US's Chav. 3.See idiot] came up to me, pushed me and yelled if I wanted to scrap while trying to look tough. I looked at him. Looked at my 6ft. 4in. football player cousin next to me. Pointed at said cousin. Idiot looks at cousin. Then I roundhouse kicked him in the head. He kissed asphalt or should I say KISSED ARSE-FAULT...no, no I really shouldn't.
Some guy got stabbed that same night because he too was looking for a fight. Meh. Cannon fodder.
Lovely days
( , Tue 14 Mar 2006, 20:32, Reply)
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