Explain this to me...
So, I park my car in the back-forty because I will not waste time driving up and down trying to find a parking spot (that doesn't exist) closer to the college building where I take my class. And when I say back-forty, it's not that far of a walk at all. However, I'm constantly amazed at the number of people that will drive up and down looking for that better spot.
That's not what I need explained. As I'm walking up, I hear someone walking behind me. And by behind me, I don't mean a car length or any definition of "personal space." This person is right behind me, walking in my footsteps and following me around all the park cars. This person does not deviate from my path all the way up to the sidewalk and almost to the building, where another sidewalk intersects. By this time, I have my keys ready in my hand to gouge eyes. I'm patting myself on the back for wearing my Docs for big time toe stomping.
BOOM! This person turns on the other sidewalk. She storms off down the way. I didn't even catch a look at her face.
What the fuck? It's not raining or cold or windy. I am not the body-guard-looking type.
This is why I hate people.
That's not what I need explained. As I'm walking up, I hear someone walking behind me. And by behind me, I don't mean a car length or any definition of "personal space." This person is right behind me, walking in my footsteps and following me around all the park cars. This person does not deviate from my path all the way up to the sidewalk and almost to the building, where another sidewalk intersects. By this time, I have my keys ready in my hand to gouge eyes. I'm patting myself on the back for wearing my Docs for big time toe stomping.
BOOM! This person turns on the other sidewalk. She storms off down the way. I didn't even catch a look at her face.
What the fuck? It's not raining or cold or windy. I am not the body-guard-looking type.
This is why I hate people.