I got into a fight today.
I totally kicked ass. I guess. It wasn't really worth the scolding I got from my mom, though... or Tolys having to carry me to the Nurse's Office. Yeah.
That sucked, so...
Well... he started it! Stupid Thrustson... being a bastard like usual. I can't stand him sometimes! This guy also had a knife on him!
A fruking knife! What the Hell!
How the Hell is that fair in the slightest?!
But... I did start it. I didn't keep my mouth shut. I pounced on him. I threw the punches for the first half. Then he shoved me against a locker and kicked my ass.
Never again...
*There are a few small specks of blood, even two drops soaking through the paper. It's all dried now.*
YOU ARE READING
Raivis's journal... of sorts
Random"This is a journal, not a diary! Don't listen to what anybody says, it is a journal-! Either way, don't look through this... it has all my personal feelings and deep, dark sec- HEY!" You snatch the 'journal' out of the short Latvian's hands, holding...
