I'd like to share something that happend to me yesterday..

I was walking with a friend of mine to a local shop (ASDA) at about a 11pm when we noticed these three rather dodgy looking guys so we went to cross the road. when the smaller of the trio ran over and for no reason at all punched me in the nose. Instinctivly i made a move to retaliate and as i hoped he ran away when this huge 6'5 guy built like a brick deckes me a few times and i stumble off bleeding. He then makes a move on my friend who smartly backs off (he wouldn't have stood a chance against this guy) and then the little twit comes over agains and without thinking i hit him and falls. Of course that just made mr thee-thy-tho-thumb pissed off (i get the impression they where brothers) and i get hit again... and this time i fall i think of getting up but i realise i don't stand a chance against this monstrosity so i lay there curled up with my head in my hands hoping there just leave byt of course these f*****s untill your face is unrecognisable and begin to stomp on my head while may friend wacthes scared to death. after what seemed like 10 minutes they run off.eventually the ambulance arrives and about 20 mins later the cops arrive (who honestly achieve nothing). my face now looks like its mutated i got a fat lip a lump on my left cheek and between my eyes one of which is black amoung a bunch of cuts bruises etc. but u know what the worse thing is? it was for nothing..they left my wallet phone everything and there seems no logical reason for them to have beaten me i don't even know them and they sure don't know me. similar thing happend to another guy just down the road from where i live behind a small shop only difference is he's dead. so my question here anyway is why? how pathetic must your life be that the only way u feel alive is by destroying someone else's? p.s i don't want any sympathy im fine just very ugly right now lol