Drunken Scumbag
I was out tonight celebrathing my friends 21st, which went pretty well. Had some drinks and chaught up with some old friends. As usual a group of us decided to walk home afterwards, as the taxis to where we live are a bit of a rip off. But, anyway, we got about half when the group split, some of us went what might be considered the dodgiest part of of south Cork City, while the rest of us, which included me, went another way.
Anyway, we were almost home went we passed these two people who where drunk. My friend at the time was talking about his job and how his boss once asked him to burn some stuff on the site that he was working on. One of these people seemed to think that my friend was talking about him, which caused the scumbag to turn around and ask " what are you saying about me?". My friend didn't reply, but kept on walking. This seemed to anger the bastard, who then swung and hit my friend in the back of the head! We then had to stop my freind from retaliating, in case that this gobshite might do something worse to him.
The the chicken shit hit him in the back of the head!! How fucking low can you get? Did this little prick take offence to my friend buring stuff? Was he
that concered about the enviroment that he had to assalt him?
What the fuck is wrong with some of the people of this country, that you can not walk down the street without someone taking extreme offence to something that you are having in a private coversation.
Fuck you, you gutless scumbag, I hope you burn in hell.