imagine, someone who looks like that but with hair on top, in a sweater coming up to you, like maybe 2 inches away from your face asking you, "hi, would you like to go on a date with me?"
that's what happened this morning! i thought he was gonna ask for change (cos there's plenty of those on the streets), but noooooo he asked for a date. and after i said no, i went into a store for about 20 mins and when i came out, he came up behind me again and whispered the same question!!!!
@#$^%&^%*&(*()@!#@%$^*&(
yuck yuck yuck. it's not just what he said or how he looked, it's the invasion of personal space topping that revolting question.
needless to say, i ran to the nearest train station. EW. EW. EW.
"I'M A LADY! YOU'RE A LADY! WE'RE LADIES!"
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*shudders* gives me the heebiejeebies.
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