Hello everyone

I was in hospital 2 weeks ago, stayed for 2 days , I had an operation , my hand pinky tendon was cut & they had to connect it. Don’t worry I'm alright.

No its not another bike accident either. I'm using one hand to write so I'm gonna keep it short.

Story is there's this guy who I barely know and a kept it that way for one main reason. He didn’t seem right. Then later I hear hes on pills or something . He keeps coming and I keep avoiding him. That went for a while. These few last months he was nagging me about me hacking into his computer. Now heres the thing; if I was a hacker I would sure brag about it but I'm not. Never was one and I don’t see it coming in the future. And the guy himself is a total idiot when it comes to computers. He works in a metal workshop (nothing wrong with that , it just doesn’t teaches you computer).

The other day he's so serious telling me I should stop hacking into his computer. I said dude lets talk about it in your office. Now I'm not a violent man by nature. I'm not against it all together , I just don’t participate in the industry of violence so often. The guy being taller and more bulky thinks I'm gonna take it and let him beat me up. I tried to talk him out of it but he insisted. So we brawled a little, throwed punches alittle then the little fuck whips out a little knife. Said "I got this specially for you". thanks but umm little knifes are not my thing…umm sir. (lol)

I was there in a locked office with a psychopath who had a knife. And I had nothing. There was only one thing to do. Baaaaaaaaaanzzzzzaaaaaiii . slish slash , , I was brawling with this guy for while. He was a big guy. I could feel something wrong with my hand. Then I saw that coffee mug on the table. I was holding the knifing-hand with my left and grabbed coffee mug with the other hand and waaaaam on the back side of his head… Hold on he's not unconscious , wtf , it always works in movies. Anyways he was socked up (you could say that coffee cup hit the spot) so I shoved him on the couch and showed him the 43 on the bottom boot .. anyways he was a little exhausted half beaten so was I. so I ask him how the hell are u sure I'm the one who hacked in your computer . he said "guy told me".. WTF . my hand is slushed and " a guy told you" well that certainly beats the IP system and every related security measure .. oh my God , a guy told him.

Anyways , we sort it out , and my only regret is that when I smashed the coffee mug on his head I didn’t say "yah , mutha fucka" that would be really cool.

I'm writing with only one hand now , hope I get better soon , my sex life is a mess. :P