So last night almost got in a fight with some ghetto asshole outside my dorm. My friends and I were chilling outside just being our usual selves and apparently these group of "gangstas with swag" didn't like what we were doing. Started off they were screaming foul comments at us but then a guy came up making threats. Basically we mocked the way he ran up, laughed at him throwing a water bottle but damn did my adrenaline start flowing. There were 4 guys and 2 girls so this dude was outnumbered and me and my buddy Chris were carrying knives. I hate people sometimes I really do. Especially the ones here they are so scum of the Earth I don't know how the hell they even made it to college. I'm glad I am here though because my friend Tiffany was being harassed by some guy (another swagtastic fuck) but he stopped eventually because I was there and sort of flashed my knife attached to my belt. I won't use the knife unless someone tries to pull a weapon on me and I won't be the one to throw the first punch. I rather the piece of shits get the jail time and I get off with self-defense. Grrrrrrr