Thursday, 9 June 2011

Chavs

I'm having a bit of a rant about Chavs today. No Offence intended  where I will begin, however I probably will cause offence because I'm annoyed.
Chavs are the scum of the earth. Is that too harsh? Yes I apologise for that but again I'm pissed off. I've only ever had a few run in's with chavs, because I don't associate myself with them. But when I do meet them, they always seem to be rude, offensive and just completely and utterly horrid.
Pretty much the exact scene
One run in I've had with a chav was a few weeks ago, when Han and I were walking down the road with chips that Han had been going on about for literally three hours. A teenage chav was walking up the road as we were walking down, and you may have guessed it, but may not believe it Han got chip-mugged. We stood there in complete disbelief and watched him sprint up the road, as much as we laughed it didn't stop the situation being a little freaky. Then today, I was walking along minding my own business when a group of teenage chavs again obviously playing truant, shouted at me you'd be fit if you didn't wear those granny clothes. Literally I was speechless, I found it quite funny but nevertheless the nerve of those. It's harsh of me to stereotype chavs, but I've never met a nice or good one. So for now there in my bad books, until they can change there mind.

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