Somehow, it was a day of such a roller coaster of emotions for me. After the shit-filled incident, I walk into my class, only to see a lecherous bugger still staring at me, as usual. On any other day, I would've done what I normally do, walk past filled with disgust and pretend ignorance. But today, thanks to the nature's gift to me...I stepped on the pervert's feet, clad in floaters, leaving a dump of shit on his ghastly feet and left with a "oops, I am so sorry...he he".
Mean, you'd say, well I agree. But, so what, he had it coming. Giggling quietly in my little corner, I just caught a glimpse of the perv giving me a disgusting look...well, I guess its safe to say that the gaping mouth and eyes about a few inches south of where it should be, is a thing of past.
Then, after class, i put on my dancing shoes and I was Ms Twinkle Toes again, happily jigging to glory; a surprise call put an end to the happiness. I wish some people just...well disappear. But then, they are here and so am I, so dealing with reality is the right thing to do, right? I wish the right thing didn't feel so wrong sometimes
Sigh!!!!!!!!!!
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