well lets see...the story starts like this...I left my girlfriends house on my way to cj's tonight...needless to say I didn't make it on time....I was mugged! I was driving down the road and I hear this really low thud...at first I thought I blow a tire or something....so I stop and pull over...look in the rear view mirror and see nothing (it was really dark) at this point I'm thinking someone hiding behind a car at the apartment complex I was just passing through something at my car...so I turn around and then this guy walks out into the middle of the street..I get out (in the middle of the road with the car still running and everything) and say hey what the hell....he starts walking towards me saying "oh man I'm sorry dude" I'm thinking maybe I just didn't see him crossing the street and he punched my car for it or something....he walks up to me saying sorry and fucking punchs me in the face!! I take a few steps back (recovering rather quickly from a punch to the temple from this guy who's probably about 250 pounds of muscle) and say what the fuck dude..he yells give me your wallet...I start backing away from him saying hell no...then pull out my phone and call 911 because hes starting to walk at my car like hes going to steal it.....he then trows his cd play in the middle of the parking lot from which he came took of his shirt and throw it too (I then noticed some guy standing in the parking lot just watching...he picked up his cd play and just held it lie he was his friend) by now I can tell he drunk and on something. he starts yelling what your calling the cops...fine just tell them my name..he then tells me his name (big red flag..I knew he looked familiar not that I knew him but just that I'd seen him jc is such a small town...he has a rep. of being a huge drug dealer and something like this attack is not saprizing....I herd once he almost killed a guy with an aluineam bat). I saw a car coming down the road and I tryed to get them to stop but they sped up drove around me and my car in the middle of the street. at this point he starts chardging me..I start to run into a near by field while on the phone with dispatch...he trips and falls a few times but I was having a hard time out running him and I didn't like the idea of just flat out running...as we where getting further and further from my car I think his friend is going to try to steal it...another cars starts to drive by and he scares them off by running at it. so now I'm a good 2 or 3 blocks from my running car...I decide I've got to get around back of the apartment and try to double back to get to my car...he falls over a bunch more and I begin to lose him...the dispatcher tells me once I get in my car to drive to the police department...so I do...have to fill out a report and shit and it was about 10:30 by the time I get out....it takes over 20 min to get to cj's so I call up some people to just go drifting so I can fell better about the night..after a little bit of drifting I have a tire blow out...good thing the hatchi had a spare..but man what a crasy night...I'm lucky my girlfriend and I decided we where going to go do different thinks because she would have been in the car and something could have happened to her...and now I have to buy a new tire. but all in all I'll be fine...my head kind hurts though *glosry*: cj's = the meeting spot for street races in eugene. hatchi = my toyota corolla AE86. drifting = at motor sport invalving high speedcorning that alows a car to get sideway (on in a rear wheel drive car is this possable) highly dangerios and illigle.
VIEW 3 of 3 COMMENTS
nonameninja:
he got arrested and that was a while ago..I havn't herd anything new sence....I stopped updating my journal because I didn't think anyone was reading it... guess I was wrong. thanx for the comment
tattoosandwhores: