I got into a fight for nothing

Yesterday, after geography class, i got into a fight. it wasnt really a fight, it was more like a beat-up. And i got the beating. At first. It went like this-

In geography class, i changed my seat to the back of the class because the guy that was supposed to sit there was at some competition. in front of me was this dude. This guy i think has some personality problem, he looks like a nerdy ass, tries to look like a jock or whatever you call them, and tries to act like a toughguy, but ends up acting like an immature quiet bastard who makes un-funny jokes and laughs at them. i dont really think hes like that, he still looks like a nice guy, and i had no problems with him aside from the time he tried to showoff by telling us that he punches the wall everyday to make his knuckles big and strong. :lol2:

So anyway, in geography class, my friends sitting beside him on the left start poking fun at him. I had my head on the table, and i was spinning my pen, trying to make out the gibberish the teacher was yelling out. My friends started disturbing him by telling him that i was going to draw on his back, and making hand signals to me to put my signature on his back. i just laughed, and shaked my head because i didnt want to disturb him in that point of time. Even if i didnt like him, i still knew i had to be on good terms with him because he was in my group for some community project thing. So they went on, and after the second time they told him that he looked at me over his shoulder and saw that i wasnt doing anything. Then he started treating my good friends like his good friends and sort of whispered to them something. Then my friend told me what he said, he said he wanted to whack me.

Everybody thought this was a joke, even me. But after class when we were packing up and getting ready to leave, i got the hint. He was staring me down while i was packing my bag, being the mature guy that i am, i tried talking and joking with him about the lesson and how the teacher wrote on the board. when i was walking out of the classroom, he tried to do that stupid "intimidate me by pushing me to the wall with his chest" thing. i bumped into a girl, said sorry, and walked out. Outside, my friends started being serious again, and told us not to fight. he whispered to them again that he wanted to fuck me up, i told him if he wanted to fight we could do it at the carpark where all my senior friends would be waiting, and walked away.

So when we reached the bottom of the staircase, he put his bag down by the side, walked in front of me, and bent down and tried pulling my legs up, WWF style. that was really courageous of him, starting a wrestling fight with a 45kg twig who didnt even know the fight had begun. So to keep from falling on my ass, i grabbed his collar. I could not do anything like punching or kicking since he was hugging me like a homo, so i thought why not? I dug my fingers into his fucking eye! (in the last hapkido lesson i was told to do anything to get out of a bad position) He was still hugging me, and when he threw me on the floor he went down too. I sort of lost rational thinking and got this big adrenaline kick, i struggled for the life of me to get free, and went into this awkward armlock with my legs, i felt like i was being raped by a homo at that time, and he somehow lifted me up again, and based on witnesses, he tried to do this "backbreaker" on me, i went down hard, hitting a pillar, if that pillar was not there i would have flew straight out of the second story corridor and into the concrete below. He was STILL on top of me, and was grabbing wildly, and i somehow managed to choke him with my arm. (maybe its called a neck-lock?) Then he went from trying to grab-me-to-throw-me-into-a-wall to struggling-for-his-breath. It ws a really good lock, witnesses say he was choking and grabbing for air. Then a friend went in and pulled us apart. I look around and see practically the whole school crowding around me. He dissapeared into the back of the crowd. Then my other friend went in and took my my hand and raised it up, and shouted my name, and saying i was the winner of the fight. i didnt feel proud of that, considering i was thrown around like a rag-doll the whole time. I went to that guy, he had tears flowing, and had the reddest face i had seen, it was practically the colour of his lips! His eye was red, and had cuts around his eye. (thanks to my long nails) I shouted some insults right in his face, some advice on how not to get killed in the real world, and i told him to fight with somebody his own size, like the friend who lifted my arm up, (wo was a 6-foot, busload of muscle)

What happened after that was not really something to talk about, That cowardly bastard went to the RTC, (basically a councelling and punishment room) i got called up, we talked, called a few witnesses, and i sat back and let everybody else do the talking. I can see that guy isnt liked by thecouncellor very much, he got a hard interrogation, even though he was the one with the injuries. We will be told of the "consequences of out actions" on monday.

Why this matter is a bad and stress related matter is because, most of the classes in that block saw the fight, because that was the easiest and closest staircase for everyone in that block. everyone was changing classes, and that place was like a pack of sardines. Including the girl in my class which i am attracted to. So now i will be labelled as a violent jackass who likes to cause trouble. But what did I do? I DID NOTHING. I DONT EVEN KNOW HIS FUCKING NAME. CAN ANYONE PLEASE EXPLAIN TO ME WHY THAT RETARD WANTED TO FUCK ME UP? :screwy:

(yes, i realise that my storytelling skills are far from being nice on the brain, but sorry, im stupid. Also, i cant edit any typos because i cant erase anything without fucking up the word after it.)

another edit- (Also, word about the fight somehow spread so much and so fast that even friends who were not even in class at the time knew about it.)

Dude....that some shit u got into quite unlucky i have to say.... ^ ^"

sucks player.

Lift wieghts, lots of wieghts. :icon16: :smokin:

- Kevin

Hey, he started it. Just make that known. Well done.

Hey, he started it. Just make that known. Well done.
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If he hadn't started it, he wouldn't be hurt, ok? Was it your fault? No. So, why do you think you're going to be "labelled as a violent jackass who likes to cause trouble"?
He is bigger than you, right? He started it, right? You were defending yourself and he was was the one with the injuries, right?
I think you're going to be labelled a tough guy who can take care of himself and won't give up without a fight.
Maybe this fight you had today will save you some fights in the future.

He was looking for a fight and you handed his ass to him. If anything the other guy should be labeled as a violent jackass who likes to cause trouble.

He was looking for a fight so that he could prove how big his wanker is to the rest of the school. Too bad you fucked up that idea for him.,

I say you should fuck him up again, just not on school grounds. If he's gonna start shit i say he should be able to finish it.

So, why do you think you're going to be "labelled as a violent jackass who likes to cause trouble"?

Because i look more badass, (or maybe just have a style of my own) and he doesnt look like someone that would cause trouble on purpose. Knowing singaporeans, they would just put the blame on me without thinking who actually started it. I really didnt need the fight, I have already been in trouble many times due to me not thinking when doing. And knowing singaporeans, i think im gonna get more trouble from that fight.

And no, i wont fuck him up, hes already gonna get fucked up by some other guy. Besides, Hes still in my community project group whether i like it or not.

haha, good work mate.

I've gotten into my first fight because of something similar.
I was 10 years old, my cousin Steven was over, so me, him, my bro (who was around 7 at the time), and my best mate went down the creek (just down the road), there were 2 kids, our age, they just randomly started throwing rocks at us, one his steven in the head, so we all blew up and just faught for a good 30 minutes.

In the end, the injury's were severe, I got a lung puncher, and had to get to hospital, steve was bruised, my bro was un-touched (he played soccer), and the other two assholes, one got a sprained ankle, and the other, bruses all over.

It was fucked up. It's the only fight i've ever been in, but I've come REALLY close to other fights.

we should really make a fight thread and then pin it

So many overrated assholes in today's world that think they're badasses start shit over nothing. Everybody always gets set off over the slightest remark or gesture and wants to fight to the freakin death over it. It sounds like you met a typical asshole who feels the need to beat up littler guys to prove what a badass he is because his own self esteem is so friggin low. What a dipshit. I'm glad to hear you put him in his place - even if you don't think you did, from what you said, you did. And then to top it all off, he was the one that started it, yet he still got his ass kicked, and then he went to the counciling office?!? What a pussy - he can dish the shit out but he can't take it. Well done raysoh.

we should really make a fight thread and then pin it


heh, heh, Quagmire.

at the part where he said he dug his fingers in hie eye, i read the line wrong so at the end of the line i didnt go to the next one and it looked like he said"i dug my fingers into his ass."

LOL Hahahah omg that must've made you do double-take

So many overrated assholes in today's world that think they're badasses start shit over nothing.
Totally agree with you on that. I remember back in grade scholl where this little punk who thought he was king shit because he had an older bro that worked out. One day he had the neve to demand my lunch money from me, so I just tell him if he wants it, he'll have to make me. Loser tries throwing a hook punch and before you know it I punch the little fucker right in the chest. He's down and gasping for air while I walk away. Then his older bro comes and tries to get into a fight but then he didn;t know I also have an older bro :thumbsup:

PS. I was like 10 and he was like 9. The older bro was 14 and mine was 12. My brother sent his older brother to the hospital and had to get stiches.

Ah, the memories. Too many fights for me

Ouch LoL sounds like you guys owned em. :owned:

A classic example on their part of being able to dish shit out but not being able to take it.

Well done.

ive only been in 1 fight ever. Was during baseball practice and this kid and I hate each. He started talking shit and ended up tackling me. I got up punched him right in the jaw and he was down for like 15 minutes whining and crying. He quit the team a couple days later.

meh.... I get in a fight almost every day.... but thats because of working in a jail....

but anyways, if a guy goes for your legs, if you can, just link your hands together, and bring them down onto the back of his neck, right where it meets the shoulers, kinda like a hammer strike... he'll go down lickity split. the fight will pretty much be over, and you can just walk away.