Earlier this week was a shortened school week. My "friends" and I decided: hey maybe it's a good idea to have some fun and celebrate in the bar! So we went to our favorite bar that night with a whole lot of people from school. There were around 20 of us who knew each other and drank with each other often, partying in that same bar.
I decided to get really turnt, as I was suffering from some stress from both at home and in school, so I wanted to fuck around and have mind out of body experience. There I was, bidding farewell to my well functioning mind. Unfortunately, I'm quite noisy when I'm drunk, and extremely friendly. I completely understand that people are not into that. So later that evening, I was pointing at all my friends indicating I was still in control (I wasn't). I accidentally mis-identified a random passerby outside the bar, and i pointed at him and tried to ask who he was, and that said that I remember him. He thought I was threatening him. He punched me clean on the face and had his friends beat me on the ground.
My friends? They watched. Told each other not to interfere as I was "taking one for the team". They did help me up after, but I really hate that they left me for dead against 10+ people. They hid behind the cars. I lost trust in them
##Remember guys, find the right friends.
