Venting Part 2 -

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She started flipping out on me and some guy was like
"Comm'n n square up!" and he threw up his fist.
I wasnt gonna fight him...it would of been pointless...that and there were atleast 20 of them there...If I managed to take him out...there was till 19 left.
We started to walk away because this is def. something we didnt need.
Some kid in a dew rag PUNCHED ME! I flipped...I was already flipping but I flipped even more.
Nick pulled me aside and was like want me to call my brother...he's a assassin and I just laughed so hard at that...we left for the appartment and we saw all the African Americans dart off in different directions.
When we got there we called the cops, and just talked about what just happened.
I think he cut me when he punched me. Grr.
When the cops arrived I explained everything to him and they went over where the kids gathered with a K9, but since they skattered...I dont think anything happened.
My mom picked me up and she had the Irish temper I had when they were surrounding us. She can be a real pain but she still will sling heads if anyone touches one of her kids.

So hear I am now...Pissed...punching walls because this kinda stuff isnt right...since when can you not even play outside your own neighorhood without having to worry about getting jumped?

Other than that...today was awesome...im glad I got to spend time with Amber