Well I really wish that I was not writing this right now, buuuuuut, looks like I've had a run in with our little friend with the black Fiesta again.
So let's name this guy, ok not his real name, but for the sakes of this blog lets name him.... Ray.
I was at my girlfriends house tonight when a mutual friend phones me, Ray had just seen our friend in McDonalds and confronted her about me. He got her to phone me to say that I should walk up McDonalds right now so he can "smash my face in".
Following the advice of the police, I phoned them, told them what happened, and they came to my house, now between me phoning then and them arriving I went back to my house alone to meet them. Whilst on my way back, Ray had been to my girlfriends house, kicking up a fuss, demanding where I was, wanted my address and my phone number, of course she refused to give any of that information and warned her that if I "Call the police again he will put me in hospital"
Speak to my friend who initially called me, I was getting a quick rundown of what was said, and to directly quote one of her texts
"He was telling me he is a big boy because he is almost 19"
Now again, I do apologise for making a joke about suicide as I understand to some it may be a sensitive subject, but I deserve my share of ammo back at him right?
Anyway, I simply replied saying "Well given what happened to his dad he clearly has a skewed view on age and life expectancy"
This may make a little more sense to those who read my previous blog post.
I understand this may seem a little immature to some, but the point I'm getting is, well, don't you find it a little weird that he thinks he is a big boy because he is 19, he says whilst trying to hunt somebody down who is 21, however I'd like to think that I'm above just going to his house and smacking him, and lets me fair, hitting him in the face doesn't eradicate the problem from the streets. Well, 19, certainly a big boy, I wouldn't exactly call somebody a big boy who is in no education, no employment, and lives with his mum, I'm more of the opinion that a "big boy" if you want to put it that way is somebody who understands how harsh the world can be when your out there living independently, sure I still live with my parents, but I don't consider myself to be "aware of the world" or anything like that.
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warned her that if I "Call the police again he will put me in hospital"
So I informed the police of this, and well, justice can be an fucking asshole when it wants to be.
The police said that still there is nothing more they can do than a slap on the wrist, however, they gave me some advice so they can properly take some action.
Remember when I said he asked a police officer for my number so we could sort this out?
Well of course I never made that call to him, but the officer I just saw advised me that I should make that call, see what he wants, and try to resolve it over the phone, they told me to make a note of the time,date and number of the phone I'm ringing off (I'm not using my own phone for this). They told me to be civil, see what he wants, try and sort it out, and if he kicks off or shortly after tries to do something to me, then they have the grounds to prosecute.
So for now, they are going to give him another bollocking...
I just hope that this doesn't end up with me one night accidentally running into the fucker somewhere and it all boils down to physical harm coming to me before something can be done.
What I found quite interesting was the officer mumbles ray's surname to himself and said "I know that name, very distinctive" so not sure if he has had a run in with the police elsewhere before, they didn't even need his details off me this time, because they looked at all the previous complaints I've made against him, to which the grand total is now at 4.
