jerks the world around
Christ, this jerkish man with a chip off his shoulder kind of ruined my day.
I was coming home from A) playing in my folk ensemble, which has a new standup bass and saxophone player; B) Visiting C.Agnew; C) getting what will possibly be my last "Samosa Combo" for a while.. I took the #2 from Westboro and the #95 from Slater.
At Rideau Centre I heard this guy get on farther back who was arguing with his (girl?)friend and talking down to her, telling her to shut the hell up,etc.
At Hurdman station, my transfer point, I went to get off and he was also making his way through the crowd from the other direction to get off. "Fucking faggot!" he yelled (at me? he was looking at me..). There were at least 6 people standing in the doorway and more trying to get on. "Fuck, get out of my fucking way! Fuck!" he was yelling and he pushed some teenaged girls out of the way. I looked at him and he was ugly because of his rage and I was wondering what the hell his problem was, does he go through his entire life in rage like this? Making life a living hell for everyone who knows him, probably end up in jail or running a small business shitting on his workers?
So anyways, everyone was gawking after him and forgot I was trying to get off, too, and the door closed. I had to get off at Train station and wait for a bus back the other way, THEN take my bus home, raising the total to 5 buses now.
I'm not in that bad of a mood but I can't believe people like that exist.
I was coming home from A) playing in my folk ensemble, which has a new standup bass and saxophone player; B) Visiting C.Agnew; C) getting what will possibly be my last "Samosa Combo" for a while.. I took the #2 from Westboro and the #95 from Slater.
At Rideau Centre I heard this guy get on farther back who was arguing with his (girl?)friend and talking down to her, telling her to shut the hell up,etc.
At Hurdman station, my transfer point, I went to get off and he was also making his way through the crowd from the other direction to get off. "Fucking faggot!" he yelled (at me? he was looking at me..). There were at least 6 people standing in the doorway and more trying to get on. "Fuck, get out of my fucking way! Fuck!" he was yelling and he pushed some teenaged girls out of the way. I looked at him and he was ugly because of his rage and I was wondering what the hell his problem was, does he go through his entire life in rage like this? Making life a living hell for everyone who knows him, probably end up in jail or running a small business shitting on his workers?
So anyways, everyone was gawking after him and forgot I was trying to get off, too, and the door closed. I had to get off at Train station and wait for a bus back the other way, THEN take my bus home, raising the total to 5 buses now.
I'm not in that bad of a mood but I can't believe people like that exist.