life's a funny thing

a couple of weeks ago 2 guys got asttacked and stabbed about 15 times each coming out of a pub in the scheme just across the road from me.

since i used to stay there i pretty much know everyone and whos all running around the gangs there but it was all just rumours and stuff flying about so i didnt think much of it but i was talkign to a mate yesterday and it turns out that it was one of ther guys i used to run about with when 8 stayed there's little brother that done it.

i mean little when is ay little. he;s lucky if he's 14 yet. i see him kicking around now and again and the worryign thing is that it doesn't even surprise me that he done it but it's just wierd to think that someone ive pretty much knew since he started school has ended up like that for several reasons.

thats not the worst part. he's not even been caught for it but a couple of other people who were there, involved or just happened to be int he wrong place have been done for it.

Looks like I'll be moving to Scotland in about 9 Months or so (Livingstone) - but reading your regular life updates kind of puts me off....

I'm guessing u live in a pretty rough area....

crap ahppens everywhere....i live in a quite street but there has been murders and a bomb raid only 40 yards from my house in the past few yrs...

livingstones ok. only the sheep need to worry in those parts

i dunno, i mean to alot of people hear me going on about mates getting done in and people i know getting stabbed/ stabbing people and must think sounds like i live in kosovo or something but i've always grown up here and aroudn it so to me it's pretty normal stuff. i don't get involved with shit like that unless it happens to one of my mates u know.

there's worse areas and there's better area's i'm not one of these people that try to make out as if they live in compton. all i do is try and know whos upto what and let people know not to mess and since i know the guys from the gangs in both schemes i ve stayed in, they dont give me any grief and i dont give them any.


on a side note. if anyone was at the ibrox gig and drinkin in the stadium bar just outside the underground (i was), the ibrox team stabbed an undercover copper n some guy on friday nite after trying to mug them.

ive seriously lost count of the amount of murders thats happened within about a mile of here int he past 2 years.

drug dealers getting shot in the middle of the street, an off duty copper got his head caved in by 2 guys in the gay hot spot i was talkign about in another thread. some drug dealer guy murdered someone in a gang fight then decided he was after our drummer at the time for owing him money (not a fun time to be gigging) and thats just off the top of my head i know there's about another 4 or 5 that i cant remember.

and for some reason my girlfriends old nursery she used to work in got bomb threats on a regular basis

head caved? or did u mean carved??...that is very gruesome...bomb threats in nursery homes is just out of order..

Sheep??

caved in like actually smashed right in. 2 guys they got for it.

what it is is pretty much a car park in the middle of a field on a back road 2 minutes away from here. all the gayboys/ swingers now, go up and shag in their cars or go into the bushes n stuff.

this guy was up their one night and mustve been alone and for whatever reason these 2 guys smashed his kull in with something. of course his wife and kids protested that he was only up their walking there dog but its common knowledge what goes on u0p there and that unless ur wanting someone sticking their dick up ur ass u keep away.

ouchy...maybe he thought it was a quick route home?

nah cos it's an actual carpark and there's laybys so even if the poofs r in their cars in the laybys so they can get away quick when the cops come, u can still drive down the road n theres no reason for stopping unless u want some boabie.

and he was from east kilbride. that road goes to newton mearns and the south, east kilbrides the other way and there's alot easier ways to go about getting there than down the back roads.