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Sunday, September 11, 2005
Night on the town..
Hey guys,
Last night the family and I went out to dinner at our favourite Indian restaurant on the main street of Yamba (surfy/country town near Lismore). We had my two parents, my brother, his girlfriend, my girlfriend, a family friend and his girlfriend and my grandmother in our party.
Just after we had our meal a bunch of kids (when I say kids, I mean about 14-15) were roaming around across the street from the restaurant (there's a balcony near our table). One of the kids was throwing bottles at a mate of ours's house (who was also at the restaurant). When he went down to confront him, his missus received abuse from one of the kids. So he chased after him and basically it was ~20-30 teenagers scattering while there's a party of 6 blokes chasing after them to get to the bottom of it. One of them was caught, the bloke got gang bashed by ~7 of them and got a black eye for his troubles. He went to hospital while nobody was charged / taken away.
That wasn't all.
About 20 minutes later we're all standing on the balcony, this car pulls up. The kid that got caught was in the car while his brother (who was running away at the time his brother was being taken away) pointed to us and they drove off. 10 minutes later his 'bruz' and his friend are at the restaurant door (they look about 16-17) asking for the 'cheeky c****s' who hit his brother. Nobody at the table touched anybody, but we had gone down to check it out. Words were flung outside but no fights were started.
But wait, there's more.
After the cops were called for these guys (whom they didn't take away), we thought it was over. We had a party of about 9ish, and we had to shuttle some people home. So the plan was to take my brother and his girlfriend back to their place and drop off our family friend and his girlfriend. There were a bunch of teenagers hanging outside the restaurant looking shifty, so my brother decided to stay back and wait until my mum came back with the car.
A group of 3-4 teens walked past us and threatened us, so my brother and my dad gave them some words and they racked off. About 100 or so metres up the road we could still hear the kids screaming abuse at us.
Another 5 minutes past, and four teens come out of nowhere and start to pick a fight with my dad. My dad gets lured away and punches were thrown at him, then two guys jump my brother. I started to get involved and I told my girlfriend to stay back while I helped my brother. I then got separated by a bloke that would have been 23 (I'm 16), 6 ft tall and was as tank as a front rower. Hit my in the ribs and sat me down forcefully. I got back up as the restaurant owner (we know him well) ran to rang the police and I told Tara to go with him and wait inside the restaurant. By the time I get back, there are at least 20 guys in the fight on the main street, my brother's on the ground getting kicked by at least 5 of them, while my dad's doing his best to sort it out. I go to check on my brother who's bleeding heavily, I thought it was over, so I run back to the restaurant to check on my girlfriend.
On the way there I get jumped by this boxer guy and got hit a couple of times in the head. He gets pulled off me and runs off as the cops finally arrive.
My brother's still on the ground, pale as hell and bleeding a lot. Cops only arrest about 4 of them, the rest tell them to go home. My dads slinging abuse at anyone he can find (he's bleeding a lot aswell) and I'm doing my best to calm my girlfriend down. I've got blood all over my shirt, but I'm not bleeding anywhere, just a black eye.
My brother gets taken to hospital with a broken nose and a broken chin (not jaw, although they thought it was). My dad's chest was tight and his shoulder may be broken. I'm not too worse for ware but I'm a bit shaken up.
The only person they breathalised on the night was my mother, who got out of the car and abused anyone she could find. Understandable, her husband and two sons have been beaten up by 20 teenagers and a couple of adults.
Great fun. ¶ 9/11/2005 09:01:00 PM 10 comments
Last night the family and I went out to dinner at our favourite Indian restaurant on the main street of Yamba (surfy/country town near Lismore). We had my two parents, my brother, his girlfriend, my girlfriend, a family friend and his girlfriend and my grandmother in our party.
Just after we had our meal a bunch of kids (when I say kids, I mean about 14-15) were roaming around across the street from the restaurant (there's a balcony near our table). One of the kids was throwing bottles at a mate of ours's house (who was also at the restaurant). When he went down to confront him, his missus received abuse from one of the kids. So he chased after him and basically it was ~20-30 teenagers scattering while there's a party of 6 blokes chasing after them to get to the bottom of it. One of them was caught, the bloke got gang bashed by ~7 of them and got a black eye for his troubles. He went to hospital while nobody was charged / taken away.
That wasn't all.
About 20 minutes later we're all standing on the balcony, this car pulls up. The kid that got caught was in the car while his brother (who was running away at the time his brother was being taken away) pointed to us and they drove off. 10 minutes later his 'bruz' and his friend are at the restaurant door (they look about 16-17) asking for the 'cheeky c****s' who hit his brother. Nobody at the table touched anybody, but we had gone down to check it out. Words were flung outside but no fights were started.
But wait, there's more.
After the cops were called for these guys (whom they didn't take away), we thought it was over. We had a party of about 9ish, and we had to shuttle some people home. So the plan was to take my brother and his girlfriend back to their place and drop off our family friend and his girlfriend. There were a bunch of teenagers hanging outside the restaurant looking shifty, so my brother decided to stay back and wait until my mum came back with the car.
A group of 3-4 teens walked past us and threatened us, so my brother and my dad gave them some words and they racked off. About 100 or so metres up the road we could still hear the kids screaming abuse at us.
Another 5 minutes past, and four teens come out of nowhere and start to pick a fight with my dad. My dad gets lured away and punches were thrown at him, then two guys jump my brother. I started to get involved and I told my girlfriend to stay back while I helped my brother. I then got separated by a bloke that would have been 23 (I'm 16), 6 ft tall and was as tank as a front rower. Hit my in the ribs and sat me down forcefully. I got back up as the restaurant owner (we know him well) ran to rang the police and I told Tara to go with him and wait inside the restaurant. By the time I get back, there are at least 20 guys in the fight on the main street, my brother's on the ground getting kicked by at least 5 of them, while my dad's doing his best to sort it out. I go to check on my brother who's bleeding heavily, I thought it was over, so I run back to the restaurant to check on my girlfriend.
On the way there I get jumped by this boxer guy and got hit a couple of times in the head. He gets pulled off me and runs off as the cops finally arrive.
My brother's still on the ground, pale as hell and bleeding a lot. Cops only arrest about 4 of them, the rest tell them to go home. My dads slinging abuse at anyone he can find (he's bleeding a lot aswell) and I'm doing my best to calm my girlfriend down. I've got blood all over my shirt, but I'm not bleeding anywhere, just a black eye.
My brother gets taken to hospital with a broken nose and a broken chin (not jaw, although they thought it was). My dad's chest was tight and his shoulder may be broken. I'm not too worse for ware but I'm a bit shaken up.
The only person they breathalised on the night was my mother, who got out of the car and abused anyone she could find. Understandable, her husband and two sons have been beaten up by 20 teenagers and a couple of adults.
Great fun. ¶ 9/11/2005 09:01:00 PM 10 comments
Friday, August 26, 2005
Achtung!
To Mr. O'Keefe
I, or my hair, do NOT have any resemblance to Hitler, so shut the hell up. >_<
Love,
David
¶ 8/26/2005 06:17:00 PM 2 comments
I, or my hair, do NOT have any resemblance to Hitler, so shut the hell up. >_<
Love,
David
¶ 8/26/2005 06:17:00 PM 2 comments
Wednesday, August 24, 2005
Uhh..
http://www.dogcondoms.com/
I don't know what's worse, whether the fact that they come in 'meat' flavour, or that somebody asked the question: "Can I Train My Dog To Put It On Himself?"
¶ 8/24/2005 05:08:00 PM 1 comments
I don't know what's worse, whether the fact that they come in 'meat' flavour, or that somebody asked the question: "Can I Train My Dog To Put It On Himself?"
¶ 8/24/2005 05:08:00 PM 1 comments
Knife Party
Sup guys!
Not much happened today that was of note. Everyone enjoyed my new shirt (GTA Made Me Do It) etc. Had to catch up with some work 'cos I've been away for four days =(
Had weight training for sport, after working out a fair bit I got a free massage from Hannah (her mum is a pro-masseuse (sp?). The floor was cold though..
Played a bit of squash, had a nice conversation about anal sex. A girl made a comment earlier in the day about guys that do chicks up the arse are gay, and I was confused how she came to that conclusion. Anyway I brought it up later because I was bored.
Then I went home, and now I'm bored. There's like nothing to eat, and I'm hungry :(
P.S - Deftones rock.
¶ 8/24/2005 04:36:00 PM 2 comments
Not much happened today that was of note. Everyone enjoyed my new shirt (GTA Made Me Do It) etc. Had to catch up with some work 'cos I've been away for four days =(
Had weight training for sport, after working out a fair bit I got a free massage from Hannah (her mum is a pro-masseuse (sp?). The floor was cold though..
Played a bit of squash, had a nice conversation about anal sex. A girl made a comment earlier in the day about guys that do chicks up the arse are gay, and I was confused how she came to that conclusion. Anyway I brought it up later because I was bored.
Then I went home, and now I'm bored. There's like nothing to eat, and I'm hungry :(
P.S - Deftones rock.
¶ 8/24/2005 04:36:00 PM 2 comments
Tuesday, August 23, 2005
First Impressions
Hey guys and gals. Thought I'd start writing a blog for some reason, mainly because I'm bored and tired after the NIN concert last night and Movie World earlier that day.
Movie World was pretty awesome, we showed up and I was distracted a lot by Wonder Woman's butt. Walking around we ended up going through the Matrix Exhibit first (it was alright, kinda lame) and then the Scooby Doo right. Was alright, I've never been on a roller-coaster before and it was a nice teaser. After that we moved on to the Wild Wild West, then the Road Runner Coaster, and then finally Lethal Weapon.
I was shitting my pants looking at it. I'm not a fan of heights or the sensation of falling, but Tara talked me into it and I'm happy for it. It was great! We would have gone on it a couple of times but unfortunately there was a huge line after we had gone on it. We were right up the front too, great fun.
We also got our picture taken western style in the portrait place. Got it framed aswell, it's a really nice photo, Tara looks amazing with a nice boobie dress :D
Then came Nine Inch fuckin' Nails.
Was freaking awesome! We showed up at about 6:45pm (show started at 8) and me and Tara were planning on meeting Jessica, who apparently is my exact double but with a squishy chest. Gave her a call and she had just gotten to the venue aswell.
Here's how it played out:
David: Hmm, I wonder where Jess is...
Tara: Oh David, your so hot *kiss*. Your much hotter than that Johnny Depp guy.
David: I know, I know. What's taking Jess so lo..
I was interrupted by a bounding Jessica racing towards me and giving me a big hug. I pushed Tara and Jess together so they would hug. What can I say? I like to watch.
Then the pain began. We flashed our tickets, and we got stopped and checked for sharp objects and weapons. Tara and I didn't really think our apparel through. Jessica went straight through while Tara and I were forced to check our bag in, along with our belts and assorted cuffs.
We went back to get checked through, but was stopped because I had a rather large bulge in my pants, and not by Jessica or Tara this time. The security guy stopped me, and I had a camera in my pocket. I had no choice but to take it out and show the cam. Jessica then decided she'd pants it, but it didnt work. It eventually led to the camera dangling down my pants tied to my zipper. Nonetheless, we got through.
We lined up for merch, Tara and I each got a shirt and a hoodie, while I added a lithograph to my bundle. There goes $235.
We moved on up, upstairs, amazingly. Stood around with Jess and met Fatman. Tara went to the bathroom to freshen up while I bought us some water. Further standing around with Jess ensued, and we were finally let in.
For about 20 minutes Tara and I sat there (we were in seats), while talking (or yelling) to Jessica who was in the pit. Some guy came and sat next to me and we had a bit of a chat about different bands and the set tonight. Finally the Follow came on. They weren't too bad, lead singer was on crack or what-have-you. I enjoyed it nonetheless.
Nine Inch Nails finally came on after a short intermission, and fucking rocked the place. Immediately I started thrashing around in my seat, going fucking spastic. Great night.
Got back to where we were staying, stopping off at a servo on the way home to get some dinner. Two Minute Noodles for the win! We were pretty wrecked and I just ate a little and slept, with my contact lenses in because I thought I left all the shit at home, but later I found I had actually brought it. Lame.
We dropped off Tara on the way home. I hate leaving her =( but I'll see her again soon, hopefully this weekend.
Back to school tomorrow, sport. Weight Training is alright, get to work up a sweat and buff myself up a little. Hopefully I'll get proper subject and class lists for Year 11.
Here's what I hope I get into for my HSC (for a UAI).
Advanced English
Advanced Maths
Modern History
Information Technology
Software Development & Design (via correspondence)
Music
I'll be doing my Music HSC on vocals or guitar, I'll need to get some vocal coaching if I want to do well, but I wanted to do that anyway so it should be sweet.
Deal or No Deal's on at the moment, nobody ever fucking wins, it's annoying to watch :P But the M*A*S*H / Deal or No Deal combo is too good to pass up.
It was great meeting Jessica, it's always kinda weird meeting people you've met online first, but this was awesome. She was hyper-active and we were a bit beat after Movie World, but it was still cool meeting her. Hope we'll meet up again soon!
That's about it for now! I'm tired =(
¶ 8/23/2005 05:15:00 PM 4 comments
Movie World was pretty awesome, we showed up and I was distracted a lot by Wonder Woman's butt. Walking around we ended up going through the Matrix Exhibit first (it was alright, kinda lame) and then the Scooby Doo right. Was alright, I've never been on a roller-coaster before and it was a nice teaser. After that we moved on to the Wild Wild West, then the Road Runner Coaster, and then finally Lethal Weapon.
I was shitting my pants looking at it. I'm not a fan of heights or the sensation of falling, but Tara talked me into it and I'm happy for it. It was great! We would have gone on it a couple of times but unfortunately there was a huge line after we had gone on it. We were right up the front too, great fun.
We also got our picture taken western style in the portrait place. Got it framed aswell, it's a really nice photo, Tara looks amazing with a nice boobie dress :D
Then came Nine Inch fuckin' Nails.
Was freaking awesome! We showed up at about 6:45pm (show started at 8) and me and Tara were planning on meeting Jessica, who apparently is my exact double but with a squishy chest. Gave her a call and she had just gotten to the venue aswell.
Here's how it played out:
David: Hmm, I wonder where Jess is...
Tara: Oh David, your so hot *kiss*. Your much hotter than that Johnny Depp guy.
David: I know, I know. What's taking Jess so lo..
I was interrupted by a bounding Jessica racing towards me and giving me a big hug. I pushed Tara and Jess together so they would hug. What can I say? I like to watch.
Then the pain began. We flashed our tickets, and we got stopped and checked for sharp objects and weapons. Tara and I didn't really think our apparel through. Jessica went straight through while Tara and I were forced to check our bag in, along with our belts and assorted cuffs.
We went back to get checked through, but was stopped because I had a rather large bulge in my pants, and not by Jessica or Tara this time. The security guy stopped me, and I had a camera in my pocket. I had no choice but to take it out and show the cam. Jessica then decided she'd pants it, but it didnt work. It eventually led to the camera dangling down my pants tied to my zipper. Nonetheless, we got through.
We lined up for merch, Tara and I each got a shirt and a hoodie, while I added a lithograph to my bundle. There goes $235.
We moved on up, upstairs, amazingly. Stood around with Jess and met Fatman. Tara went to the bathroom to freshen up while I bought us some water. Further standing around with Jess ensued, and we were finally let in.
For about 20 minutes Tara and I sat there (we were in seats), while talking (or yelling) to Jessica who was in the pit. Some guy came and sat next to me and we had a bit of a chat about different bands and the set tonight. Finally the Follow came on. They weren't too bad, lead singer was on crack or what-have-you. I enjoyed it nonetheless.
Nine Inch Nails finally came on after a short intermission, and fucking rocked the place. Immediately I started thrashing around in my seat, going fucking spastic. Great night.
Got back to where we were staying, stopping off at a servo on the way home to get some dinner. Two Minute Noodles for the win! We were pretty wrecked and I just ate a little and slept, with my contact lenses in because I thought I left all the shit at home, but later I found I had actually brought it. Lame.
We dropped off Tara on the way home. I hate leaving her =( but I'll see her again soon, hopefully this weekend.
Back to school tomorrow, sport. Weight Training is alright, get to work up a sweat and buff myself up a little. Hopefully I'll get proper subject and class lists for Year 11.
Here's what I hope I get into for my HSC (for a UAI).
Advanced English
Advanced Maths
Modern History
Information Technology
Software Development & Design (via correspondence)
Music
I'll be doing my Music HSC on vocals or guitar, I'll need to get some vocal coaching if I want to do well, but I wanted to do that anyway so it should be sweet.
Deal or No Deal's on at the moment, nobody ever fucking wins, it's annoying to watch :P But the M*A*S*H / Deal or No Deal combo is too good to pass up.
It was great meeting Jessica, it's always kinda weird meeting people you've met online first, but this was awesome. She was hyper-active and we were a bit beat after Movie World, but it was still cool meeting her. Hope we'll meet up again soon!
That's about it for now! I'm tired =(
¶ 8/23/2005 05:15:00 PM 4 comments
