Welcome Back Quinn

So okay i know i have not written since i got back to LA, but i guess tonight somthing really interesting happend i just had to take the effort and time to write this one...

so yes... i dont think any one will believe this when i say it. but okay here i go...

tonight a friend was having ahouse warming party so me and two other friends park down the street and walk up with a 12 pack of Fosters. and these two cars pull up and the guys start dawging us and claiming their sets and shit. "Smiley crew" i dono some gay fucking bitch crew trying to be hard. never heard of them. but they asked if we bang and i just kept walking and my friend said no. but i guess he said it with some attitude and then thoes guys got their panties in a bunch and got out the car, and next thing i hear is, "HEY you with the BEERS" and yeah that would be me... i just kept walking untill the really fat guy ran up into my face and was like give me the beers... and i just told him why the hell would i do that? lol then he said because motherFer i said so... and with out adoubt we were out numbered and i didnt want any trouble so i told him okay ill give you guys one each... lol then it became some sort of negotiation... then he wanted two for each of them... and i was like wtf. what will that leave me with then right???

but anyways as im about to finish the deal give him their shit so we can move on with our own productive lives... one of the other dudes gets in my friends face and pushes him... and knowing my friend he wont take shit like that to kindley. and swings at him and knocks that dude to the ground.... LOL then the other two dudes crack a beer bottle on my friend, and i swear it had no effect.... my friend had already turned into the HUlK.... that was sad cuz it was also the really small dude who started the shit... and my friend just begun to whale on his ass... and two other guys started to hit my friend as i was about to pull a beer bottle out to crack over one of them... i looked over my right shoulder and saw the other guy who was about to crack me... and i thought ughh "yeah HEY BREAK THAT SHIT UP" lol nothing could really do, but after that i noticed thoes guys didnt want to fight at all, coz he hesitated to beat me up. i mean i was still thinking about the beers... then i just thought fuck this and started puling guys off of my friend. and while doing that. the oher guy screams out "WTF he Bit ME!" and i couldnt help my self but to start laughing.... lol really it was a mess, then the "cholos" scrambled and said to eachother " GET THE STRAPS" and i was like oh fuck this i boned out... but they soon just drove off... buncha hooligans with nothing else better to do... and ive lived in Hacienda heights area for almost al my life... and this is the first time this kinda shit has happend to me... beer cost 12$ wtf... are they serous? right?

hate to say this but alot of ppl got nothing else better to really do...

so yeah then the cops came and all that shit bla bla bla... the dude who my friend beat the shit ouf of lost a sock and a shoe also... Lol....

i must say... THEY WERE LUCKY I DIDNT HAVE JUSTICE WITH ME!

yeah thats whats up....

hahahaha

Welcome back to LA Quinn... =]