Snowing knackers!

I am loving the snow and although it is getting a little bit dangerous and I can't feel my fingers and toes I am having a good time.

I have not play the snowballs wars yet but I did get attacked by a family of knackers...
I was walking from Graffton St. to Candem St. on saturday morning, which I regret doing now because I went from one of the nicest places in town to a horrible kind of nightclub full of weird people just because my bloody boyfriend and his friends were there supposedly giving a tour to an Argentinian rugby journalist who came to cover the match that ("Of course") Ireland .

The point is that I was in a veeeery bad mood. I was wearing very high heals and a dress. I wouldn't have had any problem going to that place if I was wearing the right clothes; to be part of the crow; white runners, jeans and a collar-up T-shirt.

On top of everything this mother with around 10 kids just started to trow snowballs at my girlfriend and I -deadly close-

I said: - "Are you serious? Are you for real? Don't do it! Stop!

They wouldn't stop doing it.
For gods sake!

YOU KNACKERS!!!
That's all I attemped to say as I wasn't going to touch any snow with my hands...
As the truth is the most hurtful thing they got REALLY angry! Two of the boys followed us a few meters saying "What did you say? What did you say?" As he was making the snowball bigger and harder.
YOU KNACKERS!!!
I felt sorry for the young fellaws because it isn't their fault to
Thanks god he didn't hit me but I will follow some friend's advice and not say anything next time or I might end up in the Dublin mountains or however is called xD

NOTE: If you are reading this and you consider yourself a knacker please understand that I am very angry and I have been wanting to say this since I came to Ireland because they really piss me off! But remember that you can always be a cool knacker :)