Sunday, 20 July 2008

KNOCK DOWN, DRAG OUT!

... that is the only way to describe Friday night-- knock down, drag out! I guess that would be the way to describe my roommates that GOT IN A FIGHT Friday night on their way home from this live music hang out called KoKo! First things first, you haven't heard me mention my roommates at all on this trip, because truth be told-- we don't talk much... or at all! We ended up at the same place on Friday, and we said our hellos, then went and did our own thing. I wake up in the morning to them laughing and hollering in the hall-- so I went in there just to see what they were talking about. Turns out, they were talking about the fight they got in the night before. Apparently, they were walking home with some of the guys on the trip (one of them has a Mohawk). Well, apparently some random British girl came up to this guy, and told him that she hated his hair and then slapped him! He tried to keep walking, and she ran up to him, and slapped him AGAIN! He told he to get away from him, and moved her out of the way-- and that is when the liquor bottles started flying! Apparently, the guys this girl was with thought that he had pushed her, and threw a FULL vodka bottle at this guys head! Right after that, the girl started going around to all of my roommates punching them in the face! She punched Shelly, and then grabbed her head, and slammed her face in to her knee... Shelly said that she punched the girl back after that-- and then the girl moved on to Bryn, who just stood there in shock letting the girl punch her-- so the guys had to pull Bryn out of the girls line of fire, so that she didn't completely torn up! THENNNN they messed with the wrong girl-- my roommate Celia. Apparently Celia beat the crap out of this girl! They said that Celia had her on the ground just punching her like there was no tomorrow! They were talking about all of this, and I was just in shock-- I would have run SO FAST the second something like that broke out, I am such a scardey cat!... It turns out that the reason they were all in the hallway talking about it is because Celia got a HUGE chunk of her hair pulled out by this girl, and was having to go to a hair salon to try and get her hair fixed!... I guess its a good thing that I don't hang out with my roommates, because if I did-- I probably would have gotten beaten up this weekend!... Like I said, my weekend in a nutshell: KNOCK DOWN DRAG OUT!


I used spell check-- I think I need to go back to 3rd grade, I must have missed the day where we learned how to spell!

4 comments:

Unknown said...

Well, what an utterly fascinating story - almost like reading one of Marci and Melinda's posts! At least you haven't been bored since many of your friends left! By the way, I think you were sick that day in third grade where they learned spelling! Love you anyway!
Mom

P.S. Can't wait to see you!

Beach Buddy said...

SCARY!!! The really weird thing is that the very first mohawk haircut I ever saw was in London years ago, so don't understand that upsetting the gal so much, since I thought they pretty much started the trend. Anyway, I'm sure glad you haven't been hanging with your roommates...apparently Paris and Barcelona are much safer...even when you are lost!
Bout to meet your mom at Curves.
Love ya,
Beach Buddy

Beach Buddy said...

P.S.
I still say your career may be in jouralism (as long as you have spell check).
Beach Buddy

Beach Buddy said...

Whoops....looks like I needed spell
check on that last one.
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