My New Year was so shitty. I had to leave my friends with a set of beer to go this lame-ass party that was supposed to be all inclusive then all the good beer ran out and I had to drink Budweiser for the first time and that was stink. Then I get in a fight with my girlfriend who dragged me to the party in the first place, so I'm leaving and making a call for a friend to come pick me up.
So these two little ounks snatch my phone, I immediately grab it back but then someone hits me from behind and they hold me so I can't fight and get a few hits, nothing bad. They're pussies, only bad in numbers. So two of my friends are driving out and they just pull me away and take me home. I live like 3 minutes away so I get my boys to come down and break some legs, but they weren't there anymore. So we go searching for them and my girlfriend keeps calling me and I'm trying to tell her I can't talk. Eventually I listen and she's drunk and she breaks up with me. I can't find the fags, so I'm pissed. I just go home and sleep.
Today, I find out the bitches names but I need to know where they live. And my girlfriend is making me feel guilty and wants to get back together. And I have work in the morning and I can't sleep.