Yobs

I'm pretty pissed off at the momment. It probably doesn't feel like much of a big deal to anyone else but its really bothering me.

So I was sitting watching tv on friday night just after I'd finished my dinner when I suddenly heard a noise that sounded like a load of plates smashing followed by a sound that I assumed was a potato rolling down the stairs. First of all I just thought my mum had dropped something but when I walked out into the hall I looked up and saw the "lucky" crystyl that hangs on the window at the top of the stairs swaying from side to side and I relised that someone had managed to throw a stone right though the window. I then looked out the window in the living room and saw a gang of like 15 chavs/neds/yobs (whatever their called) standing across the street leering in the window at me. When I looked at them I (seriously) almost lost the plot. I started screaming and shouting through the window at them, course my mun quickly silenced me telling me that its really not a good idea to mess with these people. The only words I could mutter by this point were "oh my god". My mum and sister didn't react the way I did they weren't exactly thrilled by it but they didn't get anywhere near as angry as I did. The main thing that shocked me was the fact that it was a small stone that they through AND it was an upstairs window so they must have thrown it with a massive force which is strange considering that these people are like 4 feet tall.

I don't care if I sound like a snob saying this but the area I live used to be really nice until they built a load of council houses near by. I think the connections are obvious.

Anyway the motto of the story is-if you ever see someone in a shell suit with cheap gold jellwery on then run for the good of your health. Thanks for your attention.