What the heck is wrong with this dude?
I went to class a little early today and I started chatting with the only other person in the room. Creepy guy comes in, turns on the lights, and starts annoying us. She complains about him turning the lights on when we were getting so much natural light from the sun and he goes off on a spiel that basically equates to "the world revolves around me and that's all that matters."
I get a little fed up and said, "That's it, I'm going to turn the lights off," and I limp over to turn them off. As I do this he steals my backpack, opens it, and starts going through my stuff. The girl and I say, "What the hell," in unison (or something close). I keep my calm and say, "If you're stealing my stuff I'll take yours." I limp back and grab his MP3 player. He throws my backpack and runs after me. What the hell?
It wasn't all bad, though. I move from where I was (and he inevitably sat next to) and sat next to the girl I was talking to. Hot tall blonde, but really brunette, girl always sits next to her. I GOT TO SIT NEXT TO HOT TALL BLONDE GIRL!
Oh, and tomorrow I'm not allowing creepy guy anywhere near me, even if I have to use force.
I get a little fed up and said, "That's it, I'm going to turn the lights off," and I limp over to turn them off. As I do this he steals my backpack, opens it, and starts going through my stuff. The girl and I say, "What the hell," in unison (or something close). I keep my calm and say, "If you're stealing my stuff I'll take yours." I limp back and grab his MP3 player. He throws my backpack and runs after me. What the hell?
It wasn't all bad, though. I move from where I was (and he inevitably sat next to) and sat next to the girl I was talking to. Hot tall blonde, but really brunette, girl always sits next to her. I GOT TO SIT NEXT TO HOT TALL BLONDE GIRL!
Oh, and tomorrow I'm not allowing creepy guy anywhere near me, even if I have to use force.