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Wow, update. I seem only to do this when I'm angry, but what the hell. Well today, I was attacked. Yes my beloveds, your loved Chrissy was attacked by.......CHAVS! They were throwing stones at me :( and I was all scared and alone. And there were lots of them. See, I'd been with someone, and someone had gone. And so I was alone. (Figures eh?). And then these kids, from *the estate*, one of them said " goooooood evening", so I just kinda half smiled and walked on. Then an other one was all " eh, why wont you smile at us?". And other stuff, did you know I am a "fucking slag". (Thats the second time I've been called that this week by a chav, I'm starting to get the hint you know?! *mental note* stop sleeping with chavs ). So yeah, then all of them (and thats about 5 or 6) started throwng stones at me. It was quite scary. In fact. It was very scary. I wanted someone (not the someone before, anyone, although someone would have done). And they were following me, running and throwng stones, and well. I was alone. Really alone. And stones can hurt. And these kids, they're younger than me...about 14,15 and possibly one was 16. And I guess it seems a bit pathetic, 'cos they're younger. I think thats what most people think. But there were more of them than there was of me and, they had stones and. Well I don't care. I was scared.