Interesting stories, I'll share my freakiest ones.
I was walking towards my house from school, I was 11 years old at the time and it was noon, so i thought there was nothign wrong with it. Some guy came from behind with a butcher's knife, held it against my throat and took my $5 watch, what a piece of crap.
I got jumped by this guy with a short knife at night, like two years ago. I was really pissed and it was just one,so I fought back. We traded some punches and he stabbed me in the shoulder but I kept hitting him. during the fight, my wallet fell from my pocket. He snatched it and ran away like crazy, crossing a busy street. A guy in a gas station tried to intercept him but that fatso tripped
But nothing takes the cake like the last one :
We were on a car with two friends and we were stopped by a motorcycle. Out of nowhere,
seven more motorcycles with other bad-looking guys showed up from behind. Some of them were armed with revolvers and they pulled us out of the car. They asked for "the money we just got from the bank", which was dumb because we had none. Two policemen happened to pass by, and as soon as they saw the motorcycles, they RAN AWAY. Two of the guys searched the car and found nothing. They slashed the tires, kicked the door , threw away the keys and went away.
I don't get it, tho. I should have quite a mindset by now. I've been in too much ****. I've been in a war, I've been in crossfires, riots, etc. I have genetic antecedents of depression, do you guys thing that might be what has been holding me off?