THE WORST MORNING EVER!!!!
This was, indeed, the worst and most sick and depraved morning ever. I felt like puking. It even made me forget about my depression for a while (=_=;
I like to sit in different positions than most people like. One of them is...more or less like this *is not at home*.
I was happily sitting like that on a bench in a park reading. In that place people are always very friendly and always greet saying "good morning" to even strangers as I am, therefore I am mannered and greet them too without paying much attention.
One of the people who passed by and greeted me was an old man who started making conversation. I didn't look at him much, because I was more focused on my book. But after a little random chat, I noticed he was scratching his...his crotch. I gave him the benefit of the doubt, thinking "....maybe he's just itchy or something"...but he kept going...faster and harder *pukes*. Then I raised my sight to meet his face and he was sweating, looking nervous at everywhere, appaently to make sure no one was seeing us, and then looking down at...not my face, but MY crotch ASDASDSAFCDSFVSADSADASDSDSA *pukes*...So I immediately closed my legs. And so this is how he reacted:
Guy:- *stops scratching*...Why do you close your legs?
Me:- I felt like.
Guy:- Open them again, please.
Me:- For what purpose?
Guy:- So you can be more comfortable.
Me:- I'm good, thank you.
Guy:- Please...
Me:- *closes book* Just out of curiosity; tell me, do you think I'm stupid and won't notice, or do you think I just won't mind...
Guy:- It's just I can't hold on anymore.
Me:- ...Or you simply don't give a damn if I care?
Guy:- *scratches again (ADSASDASD!11!!1one)* Please, I'm coming.
Me:- No, I don't care! I won't open my legs to please your sick perversion, go get off somewhere else!
Guy:- Okay, see you *goes*
Me:- NO. Ugh (=_=||| *sick*
ASDSDFSAFSADASDASA STUPID PERVERTED MAN!!!
*goes to class again*
-sorry about the randomness, I had to complain (T_T;;;; -
I like to sit in different positions than most people like. One of them is...more or less like this *is not at home*.
I was happily sitting like that on a bench in a park reading. In that place people are always very friendly and always greet saying "good morning" to even strangers as I am, therefore I am mannered and greet them too without paying much attention.
One of the people who passed by and greeted me was an old man who started making conversation. I didn't look at him much, because I was more focused on my book. But after a little random chat, I noticed he was scratching his...his crotch. I gave him the benefit of the doubt, thinking "....maybe he's just itchy or something"...but he kept going...faster and harder *pukes*. Then I raised my sight to meet his face and he was sweating, looking nervous at everywhere, appaently to make sure no one was seeing us, and then looking down at...not my face, but MY crotch ASDASDSAFCDSFVSADSADASDSDSA *pukes*...So I immediately closed my legs. And so this is how he reacted:
Guy:- *stops scratching*...Why do you close your legs?
Me:- I felt like.
Guy:- Open them again, please.
Me:- For what purpose?
Guy:- So you can be more comfortable.
Me:- I'm good, thank you.
Guy:- Please...
Me:- *closes book* Just out of curiosity; tell me, do you think I'm stupid and won't notice, or do you think I just won't mind...
Guy:- It's just I can't hold on anymore.
Me:- ...Or you simply don't give a damn if I care?
Guy:- *scratches again (ADSASDASD!11!!1one)* Please, I'm coming.
Me:- No, I don't care! I won't open my legs to please your sick perversion, go get off somewhere else!
Guy:- Okay, see you *goes*
Me:- NO. Ugh (=_=||| *sick*
ASDSDFSAFSADASDASA STUPID PERVERTED MAN!!!
*goes to class again*
-sorry about the randomness, I had to complain (T_T;;;; -