Dec 09, 2004 22:00
Public entry because I'm tuffff.
Well, I tie my shoes everyday in the same sort of way after P.E.; outside, I prop my foot on the stone bench. Anyway, today there was a heavy book bag in the place where I usually lace my shoes. So, I tied them with great difficulty in spite of this annoying asshole with the bookbag, so I wouldn't disturb the other bench sitters. As usual I managed to lose my balance, so I have to add more weight. Well, it caused the bench to tip over, and send his book bag flying to the ground. Complete accident. I had every intention of picking it up. In fact, I thought it belonged to the guy I was talking to, so I was going to apologize to him.
This guy, hearing and seeing the event gets really angry for some unknown reason. He's like, "What the fuck is your problem, bitch? You shouldn't be doing stuff like that. Pick my fucking book sack up." I'm looking at him in total disgust, wondering why he has to be so aggressive about something that was completely not a big deal. But, I really don't want to get into a fight at that point, so I just place it on the bench and apologize through gritted teeth.
He refused to dismiss the subject as just an accident. He just kept saying derogatory things about me to his friends. And, I was already annoyed at the degrading treatment I had received, so I decided to send his book sack flying into the mud with my foot. Afterwhich I said, "Now, you really have something to talk about." He turned around and called me a slut. I called him an asshole. Then, he walked over to pick up the bag, and said, "Ignorant bitch." And, I hate being called anything like ignorant or stupid, not to mention it was out of context.
All hell broke loose. "Excuse me. Who the hell do you think you are talking to a girl like that? You think you're some kind of macho man? I think you're trying to compensate for your lack of masculinity." etc. All the while he was saying, "Walk away, bitch. Just go away." And, his friends were like, "Dude, what the fuck is your problem?," to him.
I just hope he harrasses me again, so I can punch him or something. I hope he punches me actually. I really do. He pissed me off enough to give me sufficient grounds for despising him enough to cause him a tremendous amount of stress. BITCHES GO DOWN..
Richard, of course, said, "Jacqueline, I will go to jail if I find out he does anything like that again."