So I managed to become the victim of assault and battery courtesy of Catalyst last night at my friend Trent's birthday. Seem's Catalyst couldn't deal with me being non-confrontational and walking away from him rather than arguing in my friends home that means I deserve to be smacked in the head and punched repeatedly. It wasn't until he called Washu a cunt that I threw a punch, I just wish it had landed more solidly. Then the lovely aftemath, as the adrenaline and alcahol in my system warred to get each other out of my system. Das Beach is going to be painful fun, I'm just hoping isolierung calls me before Washu has to leave with her ride.