Well normally every friday now every other friday night a group of friends that I have known for 6 years and I get togeather to hang out since we are not too easy to get in touch with the rest of the week (yes once I was a very busy working man) Well I have missed out on a lot of it because I was deployed. Well tonight was supposed to be the first real resuming of our normal firday night hang out and guess what happend? Well two of the guys (who have been best friends since grade school and even thier kids are friends and hang out) got into a fist fight over some stupid little thing. I can see both of thier sides and I think both of them over reacted especially the one who was a guest at the house we were hanging out at. Another friend and myself had to split them up and pull them apart then take the guys back to thier respective areas. That basically ruined the night. One guy left with the other guy to keep an eye on him one never showed up because he was called off. One guy went home with cuts and whatnot and a wounded friendship and the other sat in silence in his home with the same. Two of us tried to act normal and still hang out but the situation wore on our ability and willingness to stay up late and do stuff, so we called it an early night and parted ways.
Well at least tomarrow, well today now I get to move into my new place.
Well at least tomarrow, well today now I get to move into my new place.