It happens all the time. I live in an area with lots and lots of families and kids. Kids play outside, and since its safe, they play to very late at night in the streets.
So every now and then they scream 'help me! I'm dying! I'm hurt! HEELPP!' or whatever. And they sound convincing too. So here I am, watching tv, hearing this stuff and rushing out to check out what's happening and not even realizing they're just playing.. And then I'm the stupid guy again who is running down the street. I mean damn it, why don't their parents teach them NOT to play that game? Not screaming for help in the streets!? THat's just stupid. I hate them.
And when I hear it again, I'm thinking of 'they are jsut playing again', but then again can I live with myself if something really happened? Of course not, I have to rush and run down to check out what's happening. THis little punks even cry loud etc, they're really good at it. Maybe next time I should make them really cry. Tired of their crap.
So every now and then they scream 'help me! I'm dying! I'm hurt! HEELPP!' or whatever. And they sound convincing too. So here I am, watching tv, hearing this stuff and rushing out to check out what's happening and not even realizing they're just playing.. And then I'm the stupid guy again who is running down the street. I mean damn it, why don't their parents teach them NOT to play that game? Not screaming for help in the streets!? THat's just stupid. I hate them.
And when I hear it again, I'm thinking of 'they are jsut playing again', but then again can I live with myself if something really happened? Of course not, I have to rush and run down to check out what's happening. THis little punks even cry loud etc, they're really good at it. Maybe next time I should make them really cry. Tired of their crap.
Comment