fixed for easier reading.KuSTaV wrote:
Okay. Prepare for a blog post, blogf2s.Its written poorly, but hey, its 20 past 11, and I need my sleep.
So I went out to the local drifts behind the Soutport swimming pool. This was an organised event, so police were there etc making sure people didnt fuck up etc. Some were quite badass...
There were the awesome, which were the ones drifting at incredible angles, and others dicking it up, crashing into barriers and ripping their body kit off etc. The crowed loved it when that happened. One guy also had his exhaust pipe loose, and scraping along the ground as he went. Stayed there for 2 hours or so, getting some quite awesome photos using my friends camera. If I can get them I'll try remembering to upload them...
Anyway, after the drifting, my friends and I went to a local park, where one friend from my school was hanging out with kids from another school. So we arrive a few minutes later or so, standing around for about 20 seconds before the SHTF. One of my friends friends punched some local guy, and ran off. The local guy was arguing with him, because my friends friends were leaning on their cars and stuff. So the local guy (who turns out to apparently be some 'drug guy', dunno if its factually correct) gets his mates who are 20+ to come over and chase my friends friends and beat them up.
The friends friends flee, with the group of locals, whom were weilding baseball bats and shit, chase them. One of my friends friends gets punched in the face, since one of the locals thinks the friends friend punched him. My friends friend takes it, and goes home. Meanwhile Im standing there in awe, just wtfing. Then some relatively small proxy fights break out and end in 30 seconds or so. We all leave, and try to find our friends friends, since the local group started walking back. We see another car-load of my friends, who were also there. They also fleed, but we caught up to them.
We also found another guy whom is my friends friend, and was apparently 'shitting frisbees'. I lol'd at that (in my head). Then we find out that someone reversed over a beer bottle or something, which triggered the whole thing. I then came home, and felt compelled to tell you, oh bf2s, of the event of the week.
tl;dr: I go to drifts, then to see friends friend, fight happens, SHTF, come home, tell you.
All in all a very productive night.
Also inb4coolstorybro, riveting tale chap, variants of the former and latter etc.
everything i write is a ramble and should not be taken seriously.... seriously. ♥
