I saw him while we were walking...he was on his bike and he had that gleam in his eye... sorta like the evil villain in cartoons.. he was staring straight at me and he had that smile, that look, that gleam.. I was thinking.. was it me he was staring at or I just caught his eye coz I was smiling while me and my office mates were walking and while I got my ear to my phone..
oh well.. I thought... its nice that I get somebody's eye once in a while makes me feel very beautiful.. not that I'm not but women know what I'm talking about.. attention from other people once in a while brightens up our day...
anyway.. so I thought that that was it.. lo and behold it didn't end there.. don't know how and when he parked his bike like a few feet away from me and how and when he sneaked up behind me on my way up to the bus.. but he was there and guess what the m*+h@r fnck@r did.. he touched, groped, grabbed my butt.. whatever it was I felt violated... I felt his hand on my behind and I turned my head coz I thought it was just the old ladies behind me trying to get on the already full bus(just like what I was doing)... sometimes they carry too many bags it hits my back.. but I knew this was different.. as I sweeped the crowd I saw the evil villain... he was there to my right.. walking slowly away and where he had been there was a gap and people were looking at him too.. I was like O.M.G. I hope it wasn't him trying to grope me.. but he saw me looking at him and he tried to walk farther away... and tried not to look.. well anybody who knows me knows that I don't let these things pass.. I pulled out the dirty finger on him, not once, twice or thrice.. but until I could do it.. and he didn't even flinch... he didn't even appear surprised.. he knew why I was pulling the finger at him.. it made me more mad when he puller the finger at me too and he smiled the evil villain smile.. I screamed at him.. I should have shouted pervert but I shouted...I catch you one more time and I'm gonna slap your f-ing face.. and he pulled the dirty finger on me with both hands.. grrrrr..
I hate it.. I didn't come to this country to get violated.. I know I should be scared especially here in downtown where there are gangs and cut throats and crazy people everywhere... but I'm not I'm already thinking how I can get back at the f-er.. I know that I shouldn't be so brave but the next time this will happen i will make sure he won't come near me again.. either I hire my own body guard, stand by the cargo trucks where all the body guards are or call the cops so I can complain about him before I smack his head off... who knows I might forget about this tomorrow and he will try to stay away seeing I cursed him to stay away mwahaha.. who knows...
oh well there is my wow for the day sis..
