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There was a point tonight where I thought it was a real success. The point that I even went out at all and even met some new people, that was a good start.
We had some beers at Scubar, that was pretty fun. There was some bloke that we likened to a monkey in a zoo. He had this dance move that was very similar to a squash forehand followed by a big backhand.
After a while the suggestion was to go to Sidebar, which is the bar below Wake Up, which IMHO, can go get fucked. Anyhow....we watched some cover band for a number of sets. I thought I was totally "in", but at a guess this was never going to be the case.
Anyway, we went to sidebar, and with no explanation this bloke is like "time to leave mate", and I said "why"...and he didn't like my backchatting, and maybe we got into some sort of yelling match, but soon enough we were punching on. I really don't think I threw the first punch, cos that's really not my thing, but soon enough I was down on the ground, so I maneuvered my foot so I kicked this cunt in the balls real fucking hard heaps of times. I started yelling at the other security guards to get me the fuck out of there, like that's there fucking job, keep people out of trouble, including having the fuck beaten out of them by other security guards, eventually some people let me out, and some one else gave me some tissues, I did a lot of bleeding, I've just been hanging around reception at Central with my face which keeps popping up further and my nose pouring out with blood. I think I'm ok now, but I guess I'm a long way from "in". Or from where I was like 30 mins ago. In all reality I think I deserved this, for so long I have been running my mouth with no repercussions, some might say "I'm not gonna do that anymore". I will probably run my mouth more and learn to fight harder "YOU MAKE ME FIGHT HARDER".
I start work in 5 hours. Fuck.
We had some beers at Scubar, that was pretty fun. There was some bloke that we likened to a monkey in a zoo. He had this dance move that was very similar to a squash forehand followed by a big backhand.
After a while the suggestion was to go to Sidebar, which is the bar below Wake Up, which IMHO, can go get fucked. Anyhow....we watched some cover band for a number of sets. I thought I was totally "in", but at a guess this was never going to be the case.
Anyway, we went to sidebar, and with no explanation this bloke is like "time to leave mate", and I said "why"...and he didn't like my backchatting, and maybe we got into some sort of yelling match, but soon enough we were punching on. I really don't think I threw the first punch, cos that's really not my thing, but soon enough I was down on the ground, so I maneuvered my foot so I kicked this cunt in the balls real fucking hard heaps of times. I started yelling at the other security guards to get me the fuck out of there, like that's there fucking job, keep people out of trouble, including having the fuck beaten out of them by other security guards, eventually some people let me out, and some one else gave me some tissues, I did a lot of bleeding, I've just been hanging around reception at Central with my face which keeps popping up further and my nose pouring out with blood. I think I'm ok now, but I guess I'm a long way from "in". Or from where I was like 30 mins ago. In all reality I think I deserved this, for so long I have been running my mouth with no repercussions, some might say "I'm not gonna do that anymore". I will probably run my mouth more and learn to fight harder "YOU MAKE ME FIGHT HARDER".
I start work in 5 hours. Fuck.