so im typing my first blog in a while holding an ice pack to my face as some drunk dickheads decided to punch james, michael and me.
we where waiting for dad to pick my up and then they decided to try and start something as the other guy ran away.
You always think that you will be tough and stick up for your friends. But it is kind of different when your in that situation. michael got hit first and then ran away. me and james were left there. two lads who thought they were tough decided they wanted to punch us. i dont know who much james got hit but i think i got a couple. i dont really remember as i sort of blanked out. i ended us with a blood nose and a fat lip, james and michael were better off, thankfully.
one thing i learnt from tonight is that the mcatter last year in the future week told the guys to say "back off" and walk away. Well it doesnt really work.
We were lucky that some guys were there and stepped in.
anyway im off. kind of shaken up by this
Untill next time
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