getting beaten up
Oct. 6, 2008 4:04 PM
Filed under: Personal
Have any of you guys been beaten up?
Last week, while chatting with my officemates about a whole bunch of random stuff, fights became part of the conversation. Now, im not the kind of person who gets into fights. Maybe in high school sure but we were all kids in high school and i think that doesn't really count much.
One particular fight which i remember quite clearly was this one time i was on holiday in manila after living in boracay for a few months. I was in my car in the parking lot about to do something "fun" with 2 other friends when someone knocked on my window. Thinking this dude was gonna ask if i was leaving (so that he could take my parking), i opened the door to let him know i was just "doing" something in the car but was gonna go back inside. But, there were no words. Instead, when i opened the door, he suddenly hit me in my face with his fist! In the same second, another one of them kicked me on my left side of my rid cage. Then before i knew it, they dragged me out of the car so that their other friends could join in beating me up. In the end, there were 5 of them, and me alone cuz my 2 friends in the car couldn't get out. Yup, all the doors of that old car could only be opened from the outside except for the driver side which is where i came from. Too bad i never quite made that clear, which led them to trying to open the door with no luck!
It took about a minute of them kicking and punching me while i was on the floor. I remember crawling to the grassy area since i was on the concrete ground but they pulled me back to the parking lot, but i crawled back to the grass hahaha! I protected my head while saying "Hoy kausapin nyo nga muna ako!" Of course, not a single one of them did and carried on hitting me.
When it was all over, i had a little bruise on the back of my head and a tiny scratch on my back. I was surprised that after a minute of 5 guys beating me up with my not even being able to defend myself, that i wasn't hurt at all. Especially considering that these guys were part of a group that got into fights and trained regularly.
Yeah they tried to pretend that it was all this mistaken identity bullshit but i know, and it was later admitted, and apologized for, that i was really their target.
Ri**ie actually i reckon is the guy who sent for me. He was part of a barkada of war freaks that enjoyed getting into fights here and there and for what ill never know. But he didn't like it when i told my best friend (his girlfriend) that i missed her after having been so close to her the last 10+ years then suddenly moving to a tiny island away from everyone and everything i knew. Of course i said that she could stay with me if she ever came and that i loved and missed her but never did i think that he would misinterpret that coming from me since we had started hanging out and doing stuff together as well. Asshole fucking sent for me pa after all that "friendship".
But anyway, its fine now and i think ive had my share of "revenge" in my own ways against him and his group of fuck-ups that couldn't even face me nor make the fight even somewhat fair by giving some kind of warning. They're happily married now and Lala and I are still friends. Richie and i never see each other nor do i care to see him or his friends. As for the bruise on my head and scratch on my back, they were so small they weren't even there the next day i wonder how they could ever have hurt anyone?!
I know its not the most interesting of fights but since i dont have much to share, thats that.
Share your stories! Im curious about the fights of ten years ago to the fights of today :)
Last week, while chatting with my officemates about a whole bunch of random stuff, fights became part of the conversation. Now, im not the kind of person who gets into fights. Maybe in high school sure but we were all kids in high school and i think that doesn't really count much.
One particular fight which i remember quite clearly was this one time i was on holiday in manila after living in boracay for a few months. I was in my car in the parking lot about to do something "fun" with 2 other friends when someone knocked on my window. Thinking this dude was gonna ask if i was leaving (so that he could take my parking), i opened the door to let him know i was just "doing" something in the car but was gonna go back inside. But, there were no words. Instead, when i opened the door, he suddenly hit me in my face with his fist! In the same second, another one of them kicked me on my left side of my rid cage. Then before i knew it, they dragged me out of the car so that their other friends could join in beating me up. In the end, there were 5 of them, and me alone cuz my 2 friends in the car couldn't get out. Yup, all the doors of that old car could only be opened from the outside except for the driver side which is where i came from. Too bad i never quite made that clear, which led them to trying to open the door with no luck!
It took about a minute of them kicking and punching me while i was on the floor. I remember crawling to the grassy area since i was on the concrete ground but they pulled me back to the parking lot, but i crawled back to the grass hahaha! I protected my head while saying "Hoy kausapin nyo nga muna ako!" Of course, not a single one of them did and carried on hitting me.
When it was all over, i had a little bruise on the back of my head and a tiny scratch on my back. I was surprised that after a minute of 5 guys beating me up with my not even being able to defend myself, that i wasn't hurt at all. Especially considering that these guys were part of a group that got into fights and trained regularly.
Yeah they tried to pretend that it was all this mistaken identity bullshit but i know, and it was later admitted, and apologized for, that i was really their target.
Ri**ie actually i reckon is the guy who sent for me. He was part of a barkada of war freaks that enjoyed getting into fights here and there and for what ill never know. But he didn't like it when i told my best friend (his girlfriend) that i missed her after having been so close to her the last 10+ years then suddenly moving to a tiny island away from everyone and everything i knew. Of course i said that she could stay with me if she ever came and that i loved and missed her but never did i think that he would misinterpret that coming from me since we had started hanging out and doing stuff together as well. Asshole fucking sent for me pa after all that "friendship".
But anyway, its fine now and i think ive had my share of "revenge" in my own ways against him and his group of fuck-ups that couldn't even face me nor make the fight even somewhat fair by giving some kind of warning. They're happily married now and Lala and I are still friends. Richie and i never see each other nor do i care to see him or his friends. As for the bruise on my head and scratch on my back, they were so small they weren't even there the next day i wonder how they could ever have hurt anyone?!
I know its not the most interesting of fights but since i dont have much to share, thats that.
Share your stories! Im curious about the fights of ten years ago to the fights of today :)
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