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so .. tonight is bar night. my friend buys a 40 of rum and we chill in his dorm room three of us (me, friend1, friend 2) and finish the 40. we're pretty drunk at this moment and hit up the town. we go to a bar, lets call it Bar A, and shortly afterwards we go to Bar b 2 blocks down. we get free cover in Bar B and we've already paid cover for Bar A so we can go back and fourth between the two because we got stamped. now im chillin in bar A talking to a group of ladies when out of the corner of my eye i see my 2 friends head out. i assume theyre going to Bar b and i keep talking to the girls. mins past, they call me up to tell me to come down to Bar b. im like :"ok ok" and keep talking to the girl. about 15 mins past, i get another call. so after 5 more mins i say good bye to the girls, got a number, and went outside. i smoke a cig and chill for about 10 mins and cross the road and head towards bar B. I come around the corner.. and this is where things get weird.. i see a person bleeding from the head moaning. im like "damn that nigga got fucked up." as iget closer... holy shit! its one of my friends.

hes moaning going "look what they did to me. you were suposed to be watchn me.." and crying. im like holy fucking shit, stay here. i go inside and get my other friend and we both ask him who did this. but he wont say and hes so drunk and dizzy he keeps trying to run off . we managed to hold him down and ambulances do arrive (guess bar b called them) but he refuses to go in because he "doesnt want to get into trouble." hes swearing and yelling and screaming at the top of his lungs, bleeding BADLY from the head, his wrist is SWOLLEN and shit. im like "im calling 911 you might have a concussion." but he asks me not to.

after we managed to hold him down for abit, i walk a few ft away and call 911. they claim they'll send an ambulance, but after 30 mins, no ambulance in sight. i go 'fuckit' and hail and cab and we book it to the nearest hospital ASP. my friends moaning in the cab saying how he just wants to go home..etc etc. we get to the emergency room and he tries to run, but we hold him down and get him in the wheel chair. with a security escort they take him to one of the rooms in the back as i provide his info to the nurse. turns out his wallet was stolen in whatever the fuck happened, so they have no id on him. meanwhile my other friends trying to subdue him cuz hes causing a scene in the back and trying to yank out his IV that they got hooked up to him. finally after security threatens to tie him down he quiets down and they take him to get x rayed. i got work in 8 hrs so i came back here, but my other friend decided to stay the night at the hospital- he says he'll call me in the morning. the nurse said we did the right thing bringing him there because hes got pretty extensive internal injuries and i can only guess as to what happend. he wont say /cant remember, but im guessing it was over a girl. i bet he wil tell me in the morning when he sobers up. my other friends agreed to call me in the morning to give me an update. im just glad hes in safe hands now and passed out in a comfortable place. well that was my friday. and funny thing was it was his bday on monday and we went out to celebrat that. what a bday, huh. peace niggas, ill update you in the morning.
 
Man, I'm getting flash backs of my younger days when reading that (very well written) story. I used to hang out at this bar called Club Eagles where they would let all us highschool kids come in and drink. Anyway, one night it's round closing time and almost everyone is outside the bar already, but I'm inside BSing with the bartender and finishing my drink. Next thing I know Beth DeNardo comes screaming into the bar in tears. I run outside and find my best friend laying in a huge pool of blood on the sidewalk. No idea who did it (at the moment). That was one of the worst feelings I have ever had in my life.

Way too many drunk stories that end with friends bleeding or making other bleed. Drunk college fighting just ain't worth it, especially when you see people get stabbed and shot in the head from 4 feet away.

Hoepfully your friend is alright.
 
Dorm Room? College Parties at the local bars? O.K. sounds familiar however; your friends should have apprised you on the scene as to what the fuck happened. That other friend of yours that kept trying to run off when you asked him what happened sounds like a Bitch Coward who can't be relied on. I wonder what the fuck it was over. You said your friend had his wallet taken or was it misplaced or lost in this physical altercation? Maybe it was motivated bya Street Robbery? I'm thinking it was an alcohol induced physical altercation where the bouncers took care of business. If so, your friend should take legal action (Criminal & Civil) against the establishment etc... Keep us posted...
 
lol, random story I just remembered when thorse mentioned "bouncer". obviously we all remember the bouncers in college bars (or any bar I guess) being complete and total dicks. one of our main bars, Gators, had the biggest fattest white trashiest bouncers around. I've seen them make girls who looked young stand on the corner of the street and fling their licenses in the middle of the street (bouncer would only let em in if they got the license passed the yellow line). Anyway, one day this crazy kid from Rockaway we were all friends with got denied at the door. So he challenged the bouncer to a fight - if he wins, he gets to come into the bar. Now, the bouncer was about 6'2" 280 and this kid was about 5'6" 165. They walked up the street to some empty lot and went at it. The smaller kid ended up losing, not so badly though. Afterwards the bouncer was like, "Man, you got my respect. COme in any time you want".
 
Yarg! said:
...we managed to hold him down and ambulances do arrive (guess bar b called them) but he refuses to go in because he "doesnt want to get into trouble." hes swearing and yelling and screaming at the top of his lungs, bleeding BADLY from the head, his wrist is SWOLLEN and shit. im like "im calling 911 you might have a concussion." but he asks me not to.

after we managed to hold him down for abit,
i walk a few ft away and call 911. they claim they'll send an ambulance, but after 30 mins, no ambulance in sight. i go 'fuckit' and hail and cab and we book it to the nearest hospital ASP. my friends moaning in the cab saying how he just wants to go home..etc etc. we get to the emergency room and he tries to run, but we hold him down and get him in the wheel chair. with a security escort they take him to one of the rooms in the back as i provide his info to the nurse. turns out his wallet was stolen in whatever the fuck happened, so they have no id on him. meanwhile my other friends trying to subdue him cuz hes causing a scene in the back and trying to yank out his IV that they got hooked up to him. finally after security threatens to tie him down he quiets down and they take him to get x rayed. i got work in 8 hrs so i came back here, but my other friend decided to stay the night at the hospital- he says he'll call me in the morning. the nurse said we did the right thing bringing him there because hes got pretty extensive internal injuries and i can only guess as to what happend. he wont say /cant remember, but im guessing it was over a girl. i bet he wil tell me in the morning when he sobers up. my other friends agreed to call me in the morning to give me an update. im just glad hes in safe hands now and passed out in a comfortable place. well that was my friday. and funny thing was it was his bday on monday and we went out to celebrat that. what a bday, huh. peace niggas, ill update you in the morning.



so the first ambulance came and he wouldn't go, and then you called another one?
nowonder they wouldn't come.
thats a shame about your friend and I hope he's ok- makes me glad i'm not a kid anymore.
 
Trojan Horse said:
Dorm Room? College Parties at the local bars? O.K. sounds familiar however; your friends should have apprised you on the scene as to what the fuck happened. That other friend of yours that kept trying to run off when you asked him what happened sounds like a Bitch Coward who can't be relied on. I wonder what the fuck it was over. You said your friend had his wallet taken or was it misplaced or lost in this physical altercation? Maybe it was motivated bya Street Robbery? I'm thinking it was an alcohol induced physical altercation where the bouncers took care of business. If so, your friend should take legal action (Criminal & Civil) against the establishment etc... Keep us posted...


no , the friend that ran off was the dude that was beaten up. my other friend was inside the club raising the roof when i went inside to tell him our buddy was outside bleeding his ass off and we should go. lol the dude inside was totally oblivious. the friend inside stuck with the other guy in the hospital all night though.

update***


im now talking to the other friend on msn and he says he doesnt recall anything about ever being beaten up last night (figures since he had soo much to drink) and since me or my other friend werent around when this happend, we might never know. they took his wallet but in the commotion he managed to get the cell phone of one of his assailants, haha. his injuries are;

mild concussion, stitches on his eyebrow, back of the head, broken wrist and a bruised ego, but otherwise fine. a few advils should fix him up.
 
oh a funny thing happend when we escorted him away from the club. there was a line up outside the place and the other friend who was helping me drag the guy has rolled with some tough dudes and with some booze in his system too much rap music + ego, he was like
"nigga we're gonna find who did this to you and we're gonna come back and shoot up the club."

i highly doubt he has a gun, but i know his buddies do. when we said that there were like 10 ppl in the line who saw a black dude bleeding all over the place and a thugged out white dude screaming hes gonna shoot up the club, and they were like "did you hear that, this place might get shot up. lets get out of here." and left the line up. lolol
 
Broken Wrist? Ouch! How can he not know what happened? Was he that fucked up? He must know something. He's just not saying shit. Maybe a bit embarrased.
 
ok i feel the same way. no matter how drunk u get , u still recall a FUCKING BEAT DOWN. this friend of mine moved to a different city and just got back 2 months ago. i believe the reason he left in the first place was because he owed a few ppl money. so im guessing, bad luck for him, he ran into them at this place. or he just got beaten up by a girl.
 
there's clearly a lesson to be learned here, and that would be, never forget to bring your gun when you go out drinkin'.
 
your 21 and still live in the dorms? say whaaaaaaaaaaaaa1?

i was a RA and saw some pretty fucked up people. Had to call the popo and ambulance a few times. if your passed out in your own vomit in the middle of the crosswalk and its 20 degrees out, your gunna have a baaad weekend.
 
vansmack2000 said:
your 21 and still live in the dorms? say whaaaaaaaaaaaaa1?

i was a RA and saw some pretty fucked up people. Had to call the popo and ambulance a few times. if your passed out in your own vomit in the middle of the crosswalk and its 20 degrees out, your gunna have a baaad weekend.

me? no i live at home still. im 20 btw. my friend aka guy who got stomped is also 20 and live son dorm.
 
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