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Mr_GT said: What kind of incident is that? Hopefully it doesn't involved any murders, actual corpses, or egging.
Egging. That's why I can't stand or celebrate Halloween. The egging incident, for me, started when I ran out of Snickers.
The assholes started throwing eggs at me and my cousin when we didn't give them Snickers. We ran out since I and my mother (she, at the time, was out helping my sister Trick Or Treat since my sister didn't want to go by herself alone in the night) were generous with giving out candy. This asshole and his buddies were mad when me and my cousin gave away the last to some children.
That asshole thought we were lying when we said we ran out. Hours later he returned and with his buddies. They started throwing eggs at us. The shit hit my head and I was mad...or rather really pissed when that happened...it hurted a lot!
Idiot assholes got mad just because I didn't have any more Snickers and gave the last to children. Such a stupid reason to throw eggs at us.
So I went into rage mode. I went back inside. I let my cousin to wield my long medieval scythe while I will use my long sword. As soon as they saw me and my cousin wielding those weapons, they ran quickly. I was getting ready to chase them until my mother's boyfriend stopped us.
If he didn't stopped us, I and my cousin would have went to jail. I wasn't thinking clearly at the time...so I'm glad he stopped us.
I don't want to experience that again and completely lose myself in rage. I'm older now so I can control my emotions much better thanks to some "training"...but no more Halloween for me.
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The egging incident, for me, started when I ran out of Snickers.
The assholes started throwing eggs at me and my cousin when we didn't give them Snickers. We ran out since I and my mother (she, at the time, was out helping my sister Trick Or Treat since my sister didn't want to go by herself alone in the night) were generous with giving out candy. This asshole and his buddies were mad when me and my cousin gave away the last to some children.
That asshole thought we were lying when we said we ran out. Hours later he returned and with his buddies. They started throwing eggs at us. The shit hit my head and I was mad...or rather really pissed when that happened...it hurted a lot!
Idiot assholes got mad just because I didn't have any more Snickers and gave the last to children. Such a stupid reason to throw eggs at us.
So I went into rage mode. I went back inside. I let my cousin to wield my long medieval scythe while I will use my long sword. As soon as they saw me and my cousin wielding those weapons, they ran quickly. I was getting ready to chase them until my mother's boyfriend stopped us.
If he didn't stopped us, I and my cousin would have went to jail. I wasn't thinking clearly at the time...so I'm glad he stopped us.
I don't want to experience that again and completely lose myself in rage.
I'm older now so I can control my emotions much better thanks to some "training"...but no more Halloween for me.