An interesting night
So I was the center of a lot of goings on tonight at a party. Yeah, that's right. A party on a Tuesday night in Irvine, go figure. So first off, this one Iranian douchebag has attitude with me from the beginning of the night for no reason. He hands me some dumb firecrackers as he goes to talk to the cops with my friend. I hand it to my friend outside and come inside to drink a beer. He then approaches me and says where is it. I was like, I dunno. And he said WHAT DO YOU MEAN YOU DON'T KNOW all blowing up status.. I was like, man relax I put it outside. Before he even goes outside my friend points him where it is, and I thought that was it. He then proceeded to come inside and start disrespecting me. So I said, "Maybe if you were smarter, you would have figured it out." And he got all pissed. He started openly disrespecting me in front of everyone, and they were all my friends, so at first my one friend tried to difuse it jokingly. He got pissed at my friend and eventually my friend said "If you have a problem with Wil, you have a problem with me." Then he was upset with the both of us. After he started getting on both of us, another friend of ours shows up and says, "Stop being such a faggot," at which point he explodes. Needless to say, you can figure out how this story plays out. Everyone at the party has my back, and this loser is starting shit. Eventually he gets physically thrown out of the house and my friend who invited him (he lives there) apologizes and feels embarrassed for inviting him. Boy what the fuck, if it did end up breaking out into a fight, I was ready. The 3rd guy that stepped in and called him a faggot was the major instigator and to be honest.. that asshole deserved it.
So after that, things blow over.. and I'm talking to some dude and he says he's Turkish. We were on the subject of politics so I asked him what he thinks of the Armenian Genocide. Well, he had some interesting things to say asking me how I know it really happened. At this point one of my Iranian friends there says, well we know for sure it happened, but the real question is.. blah blah trying to diffuse another situation. But thankfully I'm not the ego-clashing type, and me and this guy got into a deep conversation about politics and religion. Now, I don't want to give any blanket statements on any race of people, but I've never met a Turkish person who didn't end up being a total douche. His own roommate told me at the end of the night that the guy was a fucking dumbass. The good thing is that this guy had nothing to refute against any of my points. I didn't want an apology, all I wanted was recognition. And he refused to admit it happened. Eventually I gave up and we moved on to religion, but this guy could not bring a single point against any of my arguments.. this guy was obviously not prepared to talk about any of the things we were talking about, regardless of his enthusiasm. In some way, I feel like I justified my purpose in educating others about the truth. Not just that, but I feel like he felt as though I was smarter than he was, which he admitted he's not accustomed to since he thinks he's better than everyone else. Armenians 1, Turks 0. I generally wouldn't say that shit, but what the fuck.. I would love Armenians and Turks to get along, all I want is recognition of the past. I don't want an apology, I don't want reparations. (Although in all respects, both are deserved).. But no, they refuse to even admit it happened. Can you imagine if a German person refused to admit the Holocaust ever happened? He'd be lynched. Man.. I want to meet just one Turk that isn't a fucking asshole/douchebag/dumbass/loser, just one.
So after that, things blow over.. and I'm talking to some dude and he says he's Turkish. We were on the subject of politics so I asked him what he thinks of the Armenian Genocide. Well, he had some interesting things to say asking me how I know it really happened. At this point one of my Iranian friends there says, well we know for sure it happened, but the real question is.. blah blah trying to diffuse another situation. But thankfully I'm not the ego-clashing type, and me and this guy got into a deep conversation about politics and religion. Now, I don't want to give any blanket statements on any race of people, but I've never met a Turkish person who didn't end up being a total douche. His own roommate told me at the end of the night that the guy was a fucking dumbass. The good thing is that this guy had nothing to refute against any of my points. I didn't want an apology, all I wanted was recognition. And he refused to admit it happened. Eventually I gave up and we moved on to religion, but this guy could not bring a single point against any of my arguments.. this guy was obviously not prepared to talk about any of the things we were talking about, regardless of his enthusiasm. In some way, I feel like I justified my purpose in educating others about the truth. Not just that, but I feel like he felt as though I was smarter than he was, which he admitted he's not accustomed to since he thinks he's better than everyone else. Armenians 1, Turks 0. I generally wouldn't say that shit, but what the fuck.. I would love Armenians and Turks to get along, all I want is recognition of the past. I don't want an apology, I don't want reparations. (Although in all respects, both are deserved).. But no, they refuse to even admit it happened. Can you imagine if a German person refused to admit the Holocaust ever happened? He'd be lynched. Man.. I want to meet just one Turk that isn't a fucking asshole/douchebag/dumbass/loser, just one.