Well my good weekend started off bad. Today I am going to a friends concert with my band and Kevin and afterwards he is going to spend the night. Tommorow I have a baseball game and my sister and I are going to go surfing and probably again on Sunday. This was all going to be started by a good walk to Kevin's house on a minimum day, but it didn't turn out that way. On our way to Kevin's house this one guy and his friend flipped Kevin off and so Kevin flipped him off too. I was thinking that they knew each other but I guess they didn't. They started talking crap and Kevin (not being a fighter) was pretty much just listening to them, but I couldn't take that. I get pretty mad about things like that so I started talking crap back. One of the two guys wanted to fight so I was like sure but almost right after that I thought to myself that it wasn't worth it and that I should just forget about it. I told him that it wasn't worth it so I started reaching for the stuff that I threw on the floor and while my back was turned he puss socked me in the back of the head. I just turned around and started yelling "why do you have to be such a pussy and do shit like that," Kevin and I turned around and started walking home. I hate people like that. Thank god I was having a GREAT day because if I wasn't I would have gone psyco on them! Ohh well though at least I didn't have to pussy punch someone to feel like I was a bad ass. Ohh and I have to say that it was cool, Kevin was totally going to back me up. He was getting his sweater off and all that crap too. That's the way friendships need to be!