When I was 17 I started a fight with a black kid and called him a n-word.

When I was 17 I went to a college in a different city. There were some nice kids and some not so nice kids. I was one of the not so nice kids.<br><br>I started a fight with a black kid in the library, he had fallen asleep and I woke him up on purpose. When I told him to get up I pushed him and he punched me in the face and blood started to come out and I ran out of the library and down the hallway and down the stairs.<br><br>My parents found out and they were disappointed and they told me I would regret this for the rest of my life. I was kicked out of the college and I had to move back home and I had to find a new job.<br><br>I still regret it today.