 joe 



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Ow.
On my way back to my car from the Fall Out Boy concert
(shut up, I love them. plus it was free),
through the parking lot of the mall
I found a distraught couple sitting,
and I, in my
stupid,
stupid,
childish,
stupid,
idiot ways ask,
"Is he mistreating you?"
Before I know it, the dude comes after me,
and the optimist in me thinks nothing would've happened
if I wasn't such a smart ass
and I didn't say,
"Oh shit, son, you fell!"
after
he drunkenly spilled his face onto the concrete.
But I am a smart ass,
and my smart head
got punched in couple times
and now I cannot chew
or
put on my hard hat for work,
at least,
until monday.
The people I was with did try to help me stop this dude, but we were so shocked that he came at us, that we were just frozen.
And when I was dizzy and sore, I stumbled into my mother's house and she didn't even think I was injured, and she yelled at me for going out on a weeknight- This is totally the reason I bought my own house. But I was so upset, that I lost it. I was hysterical. I tried to eat, discovering that I couldn't move my jaw. I was nauseous, hungry, crying my eyes out cause I couldn't believe that my mother was trying to discredit my injury, and feeling totally alone on this one. I called all my best friends just to hear comforting voices. I thought I had a concussion, and I had people call me every three hours just to make sure I didn't fall into eternal deep sleep.
My mom eventually came in to nurse me, and gave me a pretty good embrace.
[ posted by joe at 05/05/2006 06:59:27 AM ] [ trackback ]
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