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Sunday, June 13, 2004

Uncomfortable.
i hate running into ex girlfriends at parties.
it can make or break your night.
its either u get along or hate each other. There is really no happy medium
so i ran into my ex gf last night. It was really strange because we haven't seen each other in years. She said i looked good and we were talking and getting along.
then me being a drunk idiot said something i should not have said an sent her on a hater war path. sorry lyndsay, im a total dufus. This put me in a bad mood.
my friend sent me to get everyone outta his front yard so the cops didn't come.
i walk to the front tell about 16 kids to get into the back yard. None of them paid any attention. So i said again.. But this time pointed at one kid at random and said "if u fucks don't get into the backyard soon, i am going to kick this dudes ass"
the only response was.
"you aint gonna do shit. We can be out here if we want"
at this point i had a serious stomach full of liquid currage. i walked up to the dude who said it and asked him to look me in the eyes.
"go in the back yard. and don't even look at me for the rest of the night"
the kids still would not move. And the lippy kid was still talking shit.
so i threw a fake head butt at him, and ill give him this he didn't even flinch.
"look tough guy. One more comment, and you will go home tonight and your mom wont recognize you" i believe that is fair warning.
"you wont do sh--...."
before he could even finish his sentence i had already laid him out with a serious head butt. At this point the 16 kids out front left the party, and had pretty much learned their lesson.

at this point my friend Sal pulled up, i told him it was time for a drive, we cruised around doing nothing, then came back to the party, what a good party it was. So wasted so many old friends. It feels good to have been genuinely missed by all those people. It makes me wonder why we even stopped talking in the first place.
o well today is Sunday. And i am going to a bar to watch the soccer game.

killed softly at 6/13/2004 10:56:00 AM
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