mr. mental guy, u seriously got me traumatized of taking 222 alone.-_-

u noe what happened?

this guy apparently got both screws loose.
i have no idea why he suddenly locked his gaze on me out of nowhere.
then started smiling, winking and giving that hand signal for me to come to where he is.

me, on the other hand, just smiled and loooked away, trying so hard to focus on the scenery outside. BUT this guy just won't give up

oh and the thing bout this guy is he likes to sit with his legs wide open, as if theres a separator from one leg to the other. -__-

and every now and then, whenever he feels like it, he would just scratched his balls infront of everyone elsse. eeeeeeewwwww.

kk back to the story.

so when i chose to ignore him, this guy took all his plastic bags filled with i-donno-wad and came to stand at the place i was sitting at. he stood there, still i guess. so i braved myself and looked at hiim. gosh, he was staring at me so intensely, his body was leaning forward towards me and he got that cheeky smile plastered on his face.(which doesnt even turn me on of coz).

and whats irritating is people just looked at me in the eyes and keep looking but didnt even help. i swear i was scared.my hands were trembling i couldnt even control my actions. i stayed there, not knowing what to do. it's like my brain stops fuctioning. thank god theres only a few more stops left. i quickly packed my stuff and walked past him and sat where theres alot of people. phew.

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