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so, tonight my apartment complex threw a huge party. it was so much
fun at first. we all got drunk and were just hanging out. we even
went into my bosses office and t.p.ed her place. it was funny. then,
a huge fight broke out between some of the guys we were with and these
huge black guys. blood everywhere. there was a gunshot. i'm trying
to get my girls out of there, and then the guys we knew. i was also
on the line with 911 telling them that i work here and that there was
a fight and someone may have been shot. it was INSANE!! then, one of
my bussy billy's friends got really hurt and takes off. i run after
him trying to find him, cause he's bleeding like crazy. i run up 3
flights of stairs, cause my roomie sees him on the 4th floor of a
building. i finally get to him, and these people let us into their
apartment to clean him up. he's caked in blood. there i am playing
florence nightingale to this guy who i hadn't even said 2 words to all
night. it was insane! he had 2 huge gashes on his head which were
bleeding profusely! but, he's training to be a paramedic, so he said
when he got home he'd just stitch himself up. freaked me out! i'm so
terrified of blood, but here he was hurt. what was i to do? i got
all his blood off of his face the best i could, and we finally were
able to sneak back to the rest of the group holed up in my friends
apartment. it turns out one of my friend's buddies got shot and was
hiding in the stairs someone. they finally got him to the hospital.
now, i'm sorry, but i just don't get it. they kept saying that i'd
never understand cause of how i was raised. but, dude, i'm glad i
don't understand! i think the whole thing was ignorant! there was no
need for it! and i said that. of course everyone's trying to shush
me saying that i don't know what i'm talking about. but, man...i'm
glad i wasn't raised on "the streets" i guess. i think it's just
idiotic to act that way. it's like ther rushed out to fight, yet i'm
the dumb one for pointing that out?? one guy took off his shirt 3
times to try to fight with people. can't they see that he just wants
to fight?? he's on parole, yet he has a 9mm gun. um..if i'd known
that from the begining, i would not have felt comfortable hanging out
with him. it's obvious that the dude just wanted to fight from the
get go. i don't know. maybe i don't understand. but, i'm kind of
glad i don't. i hope i never have to live in the world where i do
understand. i would have paid money to not be in this situation
tonight!! but for the time being...damn!! i live in the f-ing
ghetto!!
fun at first. we all got drunk and were just hanging out. we even
went into my bosses office and t.p.ed her place. it was funny. then,
a huge fight broke out between some of the guys we were with and these
huge black guys. blood everywhere. there was a gunshot. i'm trying
to get my girls out of there, and then the guys we knew. i was also
on the line with 911 telling them that i work here and that there was
a fight and someone may have been shot. it was INSANE!! then, one of
my bussy billy's friends got really hurt and takes off. i run after
him trying to find him, cause he's bleeding like crazy. i run up 3
flights of stairs, cause my roomie sees him on the 4th floor of a
building. i finally get to him, and these people let us into their
apartment to clean him up. he's caked in blood. there i am playing
florence nightingale to this guy who i hadn't even said 2 words to all
night. it was insane! he had 2 huge gashes on his head which were
bleeding profusely! but, he's training to be a paramedic, so he said
when he got home he'd just stitch himself up. freaked me out! i'm so
terrified of blood, but here he was hurt. what was i to do? i got
all his blood off of his face the best i could, and we finally were
able to sneak back to the rest of the group holed up in my friends
apartment. it turns out one of my friend's buddies got shot and was
hiding in the stairs someone. they finally got him to the hospital.
now, i'm sorry, but i just don't get it. they kept saying that i'd
never understand cause of how i was raised. but, dude, i'm glad i
don't understand! i think the whole thing was ignorant! there was no
need for it! and i said that. of course everyone's trying to shush
me saying that i don't know what i'm talking about. but, man...i'm
glad i wasn't raised on "the streets" i guess. i think it's just
idiotic to act that way. it's like ther rushed out to fight, yet i'm
the dumb one for pointing that out?? one guy took off his shirt 3
times to try to fight with people. can't they see that he just wants
to fight?? he's on parole, yet he has a 9mm gun. um..if i'd known
that from the begining, i would not have felt comfortable hanging out
with him. it's obvious that the dude just wanted to fight from the
get go. i don't know. maybe i don't understand. but, i'm kind of
glad i don't. i hope i never have to live in the world where i do
understand. i would have paid money to not be in this situation
tonight!! but for the time being...damn!! i live in the f-ing
ghetto!!