...was very, very difficult. i haven't felt that attacked in a long time, and i didn't like it. i'm not scared, or intimidated. i'm furious. i finally had a nite out, with my friends, to enjoy myself, and i spend three quarters of it defending myself. i gotta give points, though: one of the three (i think it was three?) beating at me had a pretty sharp stick. one felt like a flail. and the third was just ROTTEN... *shudder*
well, enuf not making sense. those who were there will understand. *tentative smile, which collapses as i punch the wall* gah.
*****WARNING******
i am not going to be pleasant to be around for several days. i am in a tell-the-blatant-truth-mode, no cushions or other forms of insulation included. i'm not up to being completely cruel yet, but i feel it's not far off. the only person who MAY escape this is SG, cause he's been really sweet recently...
well, enuf not making sense. those who were there will understand. *tentative smile, which collapses as i punch the wall* gah.
*****WARNING******
i am not going to be pleasant to be around for several days. i am in a tell-the-blatant-truth-mode, no cushions or other forms of insulation included. i'm not up to being completely cruel yet, but i feel it's not far off. the only person who MAY escape this is SG, cause he's been really sweet recently...