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I thought I might write a blog just to practice my writing skills and explain my night too everyone.

It all began on a tram to Richmond where we got McDonalds for dinner and headed off to my mates for pre-drinks before an 18th in Clayton. On the train we met two fine young ladies whom one of which was having their birthday, so we sung them happy birthday and a few of us tried to chat them up for a bit. Until we asked how old she was turning and heard 15... Jailbait.

So we finally get to Clayton Station and head to the 18th, we dance, get our drink on and have a great time until I mild scuffle breaks out between on of my mates and some other guy. It quickly escalates but we are in a group of ~12 and are way bigger than them so they complain and try to get us kicked out. After a while it gets taken outside and the kids who started everything make a speedy get away in presumably one of their parents cars. Frustrated at how they 'bitched' we decide to walk home and just forget about it when some of his mates come outside and decide they want to start something as well. We are keen to fight so we start shit talking until one of them pulls a knife. From here the fight dissipates and we begin our merry journey home. Unfortunately what we didn't realise or think of was how far a walk it was going to be... Around 17kms from Clayton to Camberwell. We begin walking at about 1am and I get home around 4:30am.

It is on this journey I discovered a lot about who my true friends were and who were likely to take a bullet or in this case knife for one another. The long walk felt like it took even longer than 3 hours and no cab would stop for us no doubt due to the size of our group. About half way there when we take a rest break we get yelled at buy some people in a car. We just yell back and tell them how awesome they're 'hektik' rims are. Then the car stops and they reverse, to my surprise about four Indians got out of the car, 2 of whom had machetes. It was at this point in particular I felt like my life flashed before my eyes. We were standing in a semi circle and so where they, we had them out numbered but they had two machetes. This stand off felt like an eternity and as one of them put the machete to my mates chest we both pushed him away and told them to go away and that there was no need for machetes. After a long discussion on how we are racist pigs even though we only mentioned they're horrible car they left and we were back on our walk.

I get home at 430am, cold exhausted and confused asking my self what exactly happened last night.