Warning: rant post. If you are not in the mood to read, do not read on. I’m better now that I got it off my chest
(Wrote this on the way to work, thus have no idea how to set the rest of the content to hide)
Just had a close shave of what would tantamount to me flying a punch at a perfect stranger.
To put it simply, I glared at her because she keeps taking up space of the train seat, constantly jabbing her elbow at me. She knew I glared at her and started to bitch about me.
“If she is so upset, she can move to other seats what, got other space, why sit beside me?” All that in an angry tone to her husband.
In no mood to argue or fight, or maybe almost lose control and punch, I got up, said “xxxx you” and walked away to an empty seat in the next cabin.
It could have turned ugly, but I am glad I walked away before I make things ugly. I fought my angry monster.
Oh yes, mum, if you’re reading this (which I am sure you will), don’t ask me. Thanks.
Nothing to rave about. I just want to write it all out before I drive my inner self nuts.
On hindsight, I could have sat there to irritate her further, but I would rather have a journey of peace to work, than put up with stupid grumbles.
Good thursday to all.
Nicole
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