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Super Panda's Journal of life, ice cream, drift and all that.
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Well I have a very very eventfull thursday. I woke up at around ...uhh...when ever I woke up. I had my shower and I left for orms to get some index pages printed. They said come back at 3:30pm. So in the mean time I decided to go down into town and do a bit of shopping at green market square. I was looking for a nice ring for myself. I hunted around and saw many cool silver rings. Two that caught my fancy had intricate dragon's on them...very cool. So I finally found a ring that fitted my left ring finger (the finger I was looking for a ring for for :/) Its what they call a stress ring. Its one ring with a secound mounted in it that can spin. Im not good at descriptions.
So I trotted around some more and picked up a Cypress Hill CD (skull and Bones) it wasn't a bad price for 2 CDs. Now before anyone jumps on my case about piracy they where secound hand CDs so razz .
Anyway I picked up my photo's and had my hair cut at around 4. Then later when I was to go to my friends house to meet up with everyone. I got mugged. I had taken my usual short cut when two guys started approacing me. On guy had come up infront of me while the other was at my back. Now that I recall those ********, I grow angry.
What gives them the right to take from me? I work for my money, while those scum trolls think its ok to just take from people.
Back to the story...
So the guy in front of me grabs my shirt, (Son of a b***h could have ripped my precious offspring T-shirt) and pulled out a kinfe. Even though I saw the knife and realised that he could very well just stab me and make off with my stuff. But I wouldn't just let him make off with my stuff. I shouted at them and tried in vain to keep the pocket closed with my phone in it. Unfortunatly I couldn't keep them from getting my phone oput of my pocket and knocking me to the ground. As I stood up I didn't chase them, as I knew it was futile. I shouted at the top of my lungs, throwing insults at them that shouldn't really be repeated. However I saw some one running up to them, they split up and dissapeared out of my view.
Thats when I got the confidence to run after them. With some one els slowing them down I thought I had a chance. Buy the time I had made it back down to the bottom of the hill they had dissapeared but the man was there with my phone in hand. Not ten secounds later two of his friends had rocked up for a visit. When they found out what had happened they where all for chasing after them. So we headed off in the direction, where some one had pointed after my attackers. about two blocks later we spotted them. Those bukka babies where walking. How dare they! They where checking thier back though, but still walking. They had spotted us and I was sure of it. Christof, mentioned that I should go the other way to meet up with them. So I veered off down through dunkley street, and started running down the street in the hopes that I would catch up with them on the other end. My other fear was that Christof would catch them and I wouldn't be there to help him. I rounded the corner to where they where supposed to be and I noticed Christof was sprinting down the street. So I made my in that direction and I saw them again.
I was so enraged that after they had spotted me for a secound time and where running away I again started shouting at them (again they I don't think they sould be repeated). I chased them as much as I could. I couldn't run any more. after they dissapeared from my sight again we couldn't find them. Luckily I am unhurt and I have my cell phone still. Ironnacally I had a dream about being mugged the night before, anyway
thanks to the help of Skalk (the guy who ran up to help innitially) and his friends. I am gratefull that there are still people that will help you out, not expecting anything. I hope that now when I see some one in trouble I will do what I can to help.
Im so sick of these criminals here. And I can't wait until I can work my way to a safer country. Of course crime is everyware. But I would rather have something stolen out of my house than have me or anyone close to me directly threatned with a knife.
Those peices of s**t that biologically pass as human will meet with nasty fates I am sure.
So after that whole ordeal I went onward to my friends house. I wasn't going to let that spoil my evening. So I met up with my friends told them what happned and I got over it. Later that night we went to Coolrunnings wich sucked, then we went to Stones and Tequilla is harsh whee .
 Super Panda454 · Fri Jan 28, 2005 @ 03:54pm · 1 Comments |
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