'Tards everywhere

Well, here i am, saturday afternoon, in one of the worst moods ever.
Why can't the world be a more friendly place, without wars, starvation and crime?
Answer: because some people are simply to thickheaded to realise that we aren't living in the dark ages any more.

Take this as an example: me and three of my friends were heading to a party out in bagarmossen. But as soon as we got up from the subway station we notice around ten guys standing a bit to the left, shouting in drunken haze. One of them starts walking over to us, demanding a smoke. We tell him that we do not smoke, and then have to convince him for several minutes, all the while he is standing about 3 cm from my face. In the end we managed to convince him, but as he turned away he punched me in the chest. This guy was clearly looking for a fight, but i am a relatively mellow kind of guy, so i didn't do anything.

However, on the way to the party, we stopped to meet the hostess for guidance. but as we stood there, we noticed that the the drunken retards had been following us, and we now knew that they also were heading to the same party. But we didn't mind, just as long as they kept quiet. which proved to be a mistake, because as we were standing there, suddenly we hear shouting, and as i look back, i see a guy runnig towards us, and before i had the chance to stop him, he threw himself at one of my friends, punched him hard in the back of the head and ppulled him to the ground. I immediately got angry and half pulled the guy off of my friend, who immediately started running away. The neandertal then punched me twice in the face, but as i was going to retaliate three guys held me back, while two others held the apeman back. I could not have been held responsible for my actions if they hadn't held me back, since i was seeing red and wanted to break every bone in that fat, stupid body, but almost immediately i came to my senses and settled down a bit.

My friends were way ahead of me, an i had no way of getting to them without running, which would have given the drunken bastards around me a chance to give chase, so i calmly walked a bit faster than them, until i met the hostess and her friend, who hadn't witnessed anything of the occurred.
I tried to explain, but it was hard with all the shouting retards around us, but finally some of it got through.

when i then got to the party, i noticed that my friends weren't there, so i called them, and then headed towards their location. I met the hostess on the way, and she told me that they were heading towards us, so i waited there and finally met them again. Apparently, they had encountered the fat one again, and he had tried to take a swing at them... again, so we decided to leave altogether, since we didn't want to go to the party anyway, because our spirit was totally destroyed.

Now in afterthought, i blame myself for not keeping a closer eye on the apeman and his companions, but in second thought, there shouldn't have been any need for it. Anyone should be able to calmly walk wherever he or she chooses to go, without fear of abuse or such. I think that yesterdays experience taught me nothing except suspicion and hate towards other people, and that makes me sad, and angry... But there's nothing i can do, until next time something like this happens, because then i will break the agressors bones in a snap, to teach him something about not messing with unknown people.

/// Lonkan, angry as f*** right now.