odd ponderings
Oct. 18th, 2000 01:12 amThings about me
someone asked recently "why do the extreme great and nasty happen to you?"
I wrote a response
which I guess worked but I have been thinking about it
and other things, kind of came up with this...
I am a person of extremes
I love you or I am apathetic to you
kind or cruel
attentive or absent
humble and arrogant
now I don't want to be misunderstood
I am not flighty
if I love you
I love you forever
even if I decide I cannot have you in my life
I still care greatly...
To be honest
I am probably not a very good man
I have my moments
some good some worse
When I was in high school
there was a Japanese kid
he was 18, I was 15 or so
we had a major disagreement
being that he thought I should
defer to him and kiss his ass as he was older
my response was "Go fuck yourself"
it didn't go over well..
anyway one day
coming back from soccer practice
I am in the front row of the van
he is in one the back rows
as I am getting out, he tries to barge past me
I was having none of it
and shoved him back into the van and got out.
he pushed me and got in my face
It was about a second away from blows and I backed off
"fuck it, you aren't worth it"
probably not the most diplomatic way to end it
I see in hindsight
I backed up two steps and walked away
I heard movement behind me
and started to turn around
when he hit me
right in the temple
I dropped to one knee
I was seeing stars
my vision was blurred
and I blacked out
I come too
a few minutes later
with three guys holding me down
I was like what the fuck are you guys doing
after a moment they let me up
and I was escorted away
apparently I had gone berserk on the guy
and they were waiting for an ambulance
to take him to the hospital
I broke his arm in two places
cracked three of his ribs
caved in his knee
and left him needing 147 stitches
most were caused by his braces as they were fused to his cheeks
but I opened a nasty gash above one eye as well
The school called the police
who interviewed me
the witnesses
and the kid
They determined
not only was I not at fault
but the other kid being 18
was charged with assaulting a minor
In the end
he was deported back to Japan
at first
I rode the tide of excitement
of stupidity that follows a fight in high school
"Man you kicked his ass"
"Served him right for fucking with you"
and I believed it
then sitting somewhere
sneaking a smoke
It hit me
what kind of fucking schmuck was I?
sure he made a mistake
not specifically with me
but in general
but what price
had I made him pay for that mistake?
I had been angry over the fight
so when they asked
if I wanted to press charges
I said absolutely
I wish I hadn't
someone asked recently "why do the extreme great and nasty happen to you?"
I wrote a response
which I guess worked but I have been thinking about it
and other things, kind of came up with this...
I am a person of extremes
I love you or I am apathetic to you
kind or cruel
attentive or absent
humble and arrogant
now I don't want to be misunderstood
I am not flighty
if I love you
I love you forever
even if I decide I cannot have you in my life
I still care greatly...
To be honest
I am probably not a very good man
I have my moments
some good some worse
When I was in high school
there was a Japanese kid
he was 18, I was 15 or so
we had a major disagreement
being that he thought I should
defer to him and kiss his ass as he was older
my response was "Go fuck yourself"
it didn't go over well..
anyway one day
coming back from soccer practice
I am in the front row of the van
he is in one the back rows
as I am getting out, he tries to barge past me
I was having none of it
and shoved him back into the van and got out.
he pushed me and got in my face
It was about a second away from blows and I backed off
"fuck it, you aren't worth it"
probably not the most diplomatic way to end it
I see in hindsight
I backed up two steps and walked away
I heard movement behind me
and started to turn around
when he hit me
right in the temple
I dropped to one knee
I was seeing stars
my vision was blurred
and I blacked out
I come too
a few minutes later
with three guys holding me down
I was like what the fuck are you guys doing
after a moment they let me up
and I was escorted away
apparently I had gone berserk on the guy
and they were waiting for an ambulance
to take him to the hospital
I broke his arm in two places
cracked three of his ribs
caved in his knee
and left him needing 147 stitches
most were caused by his braces as they were fused to his cheeks
but I opened a nasty gash above one eye as well
The school called the police
who interviewed me
the witnesses
and the kid
They determined
not only was I not at fault
but the other kid being 18
was charged with assaulting a minor
In the end
he was deported back to Japan
at first
I rode the tide of excitement
of stupidity that follows a fight in high school
"Man you kicked his ass"
"Served him right for fucking with you"
and I believed it
then sitting somewhere
sneaking a smoke
It hit me
what kind of fucking schmuck was I?
sure he made a mistake
not specifically with me
but in general
but what price
had I made him pay for that mistake?
I had been angry over the fight
so when they asked
if I wanted to press charges
I said absolutely
I wish I hadn't