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I seem to be harboring a lot of rage for some reason. Maybe 'rage' is the wrong word. Typically rage can not really be controlled. I at least controlled myself....mostly.
I was at Club Cafe the other night, because I hadn't been out in forever - and a celebration was in order. The most demanding account that I had at work transferred, so they are no longer my responsibility. Finally!!! I can have a normal workday again!! Haha.
But anyway, I went out after work and then wound up in the city with Tommy and Jesse. It was a pretty uneventful night for the most part. Though I'll admit standing in that place made me wish I were home with Jay instead. But I digress...
I saw quite a few friends I hadn't seen in a while, and we stayed till the end of the night. But around the last half hour of the night this one particular kid kept coming over and standing next to us - trying to but in to our conversation. Now, the kid was really drunk - so he was more leaning than anything.
I.....probably could've been less of a bitch, but I was tired and didn't really feel like coddling or dealing with this mess before me. So my aggressive body language and look in my eyes was enough to send him scurrying away. The first time.
The second time he came over and put his arms around Tommy and Jesse, and actually tried to kiss Jesse on the cheek. He just kinda veered away, and the kid ultimately left. I just stood there watching this horror show.
The third time he came around again and tried to put his arm around me. I quickly turned and said, "don't touch me". Now... I'm getting aggravated. So we moved to a different part of the room, thinking he wouldn't follow, or he'd cling to other people.
Nope. He now was pushing through people, and pushed up against me. Hard. It was deliberate. So I shoved him off of me, just as hard and he lost his stepping and almost fell. At that point he got up and looked at me as if he was going to come back at me. And all I remember thinking was... "PLEASE!!! OMG PLEASE MAKE MY FREAKIN' DAY!"
I don't know if he sensed the fact that I was eager to attack him or not, but he just turned around after making some sort of weird uncoordinated drunk dance move and walked/stumbled away.
Kinda bothers me. I'd normally laugh at something like that. :/
I was at Club Cafe the other night, because I hadn't been out in forever - and a celebration was in order. The most demanding account that I had at work transferred, so they are no longer my responsibility. Finally!!! I can have a normal workday again!! Haha.
But anyway, I went out after work and then wound up in the city with Tommy and Jesse. It was a pretty uneventful night for the most part. Though I'll admit standing in that place made me wish I were home with Jay instead. But I digress...
I saw quite a few friends I hadn't seen in a while, and we stayed till the end of the night. But around the last half hour of the night this one particular kid kept coming over and standing next to us - trying to but in to our conversation. Now, the kid was really drunk - so he was more leaning than anything.
I.....probably could've been less of a bitch, but I was tired and didn't really feel like coddling or dealing with this mess before me. So my aggressive body language and look in my eyes was enough to send him scurrying away. The first time.
The second time he came over and put his arms around Tommy and Jesse, and actually tried to kiss Jesse on the cheek. He just kinda veered away, and the kid ultimately left. I just stood there watching this horror show.
The third time he came around again and tried to put his arm around me. I quickly turned and said, "don't touch me". Now... I'm getting aggravated. So we moved to a different part of the room, thinking he wouldn't follow, or he'd cling to other people.
Nope. He now was pushing through people, and pushed up against me. Hard. It was deliberate. So I shoved him off of me, just as hard and he lost his stepping and almost fell. At that point he got up and looked at me as if he was going to come back at me. And all I remember thinking was... "PLEASE!!! OMG PLEASE MAKE MY FREAKIN' DAY!"
I don't know if he sensed the fact that I was eager to attack him or not, but he just turned around after making some sort of weird uncoordinated drunk dance move and walked/stumbled away.
Kinda bothers me. I'd normally laugh at something like that. :/