Last Friday I wanted to kill a boy.

I got off work around 1:45am and walked over to my car which was parked on the 3rd level of the garage.

Usually, I’d be on the ground level but because of the new opening of X Lanes, I’ve been parking in the above levels.

I’m a pretty tough chick so I felt safe walking to my car alone.

As I went from level to level on the stairs (I never take the elevator), three boys (probably 21-23) joined in on the stair climbing from level two.

As I got to my floor, I saw that my car and the car right next to it were the only ones in the level. I walked quickly to my car as I heard the boys say something out loud. Not directly to me but of and about me. I ignored it and quickly got in the driver’s seat.

As I was putting my seatbelt on, I saw a letter on my windshield. I opened my door, reached over, grabbed it and got back into my car to leave. By this time the boys had gotten to the car next to me on my driver’s side and one of them started to bang on my read passenger door. He kept banging on it until I stopped the car and got out of my car.

Now there were other ways of going about this situation.

A) Drive away

B) Call the cops

C) Do Both

What did I choose to do?

Well, I started in a calm matter… I asked what his problem was and he kept on talking back. When I asked him to apologize, he refused and said he didn’t know why he should. This whole time, his friend is trying to apologize for his drunk friend who was banging on my car.

He started to antagonize me and I started to get furious. He kept acting as if he did nothing wrong, so i reached over and tried to punch him. I swung a couple times, must have gotten one hit on his face. By this time my adrenaline was rushing and I was furious.

He kept laughing. I wanted to fucking kill him. Pull him out of the car, make him put his mouth on the curb and break his jaw open, then throw him over the parking garage onto the cement floor. But I didn’t.

I would’ve left but I wanted to scare him. Because me alone, wasn’t doing the job.

I called my boss.

He ran over with the oppa who also got off at the same time as me. Right when the boy saw the two guys run over, he said, “Can I apologize and we can leave?”

Of course that little twerp wanted to apologize now. After he sees two guys come over who can potentially beat his fucking ass.

Meanwhile, his friend who kept apologizing for him was justifying his behavior by saying that he fed him too much alcohol.

Boys should not drink if they cannot handle their alcohol and if they are going to be harassing girls that can beat them up.

His friend then mentions, “I watch Ktown, blah blah blah” and your point being?

I don’t know what the hell is going on in the generation of kids these days, but you do not attack a female. Have some fucking respect and decency, treat people the way you want your loved ones and yourself to be treated.

And I know my actions weren’t right either but they were warranted. If I ever see that little boy around… I hope I have a bottle of water in hand.

And of course, I took a photo of him.

If you recognize this subhuman (my new favorite word) despicable being anywhere, give him the dirtiest look. And in any case if you do know him personally, I’m sorry you have such disgusting unmannered friends in your life.

I was driving to Bear’s to go to dinner and I slightly hit a curb on 6th street going west right past Wilton.

I assumed it was hut my front tire and didn’t worry since I have a spare. I called Bear and he immediately came over.

I got out of my car to check my passenger side front tire before Bear arriving and realized the cap on the wheel came off. I checked my rear passenger just in case and it was flat too!

What are the chances???

I had to call a tow truck.

When the tow arrived, it wasn’t a flat bed.

He had to then put my spare on the rear and tow my car to my house.

While we were waiting for my tire to get switched out, I had to pull halfway out into a driveway for access. The woman of the house came out and said “you’re in my driveway.” I was on the other side getting stuff out so I didn’t really hear, but Bear was on the curb and asked “do you need to leave?” She replied, “in a little.” Bear then said, “we’ll me out of your way soon.”

She then confined to stand there in the dark and watch. Didn’t have to leave, didn’t say anything else.

Look lady, obviously we know your driveway is being blocked and if it weren’t for my flats, we wouldn’t be there. Some people are so inconsiderate and RUDE!

Either way the ordeal ended quickly and we were off on our way.