I finally came up with an effective way to repel those nosy people who most of the time wants to get their pervert(y) hands on me. :P (Well, it was effective this morning, at least)
This morning, while I was on my way to my apartment (I spent the weekend at mom's), I was surprised when a man sat beside me. It was a surprise because I was the first passenger on the bus, and mind you, the bus has lots of vacant seats, even across the aisle, it was empty, need I emphasize that there was no other passenger except myself. Anyway, this man, I think he is in his 40's or late 30's, sat beside me and kept glancing at me. There's a thin line between getting a girl's attention and being creepy, and this one was borderline creepy, with a capital C.
You know what I did, I got my PSP, pounded on the controls, played my mp3s, blasted the volume (I was wearing earbuds), turned my ring around so as to resemble a wedding band, placed back my PSP into my bag, crossed my arms, and put on my "taray" face with matching arched eyebrows and a pout. As if on queue, he looked at me again, I think this was for the 10th million time, and still there were lots of vacant seats. I wasn't saying anything, but my body language says that "Buddy, you are not gonna get lucky." After 30 minutes, the man, changed seats and I am scot free of the man.
When the man got off the bus three hours later, I stared him down, and the man as if a punished dog cannot even look at me. See, I can be scary whenever I want to! LOL. Thankfully he only sat beside me for 30 minutes or else I won't be able to hold my mean face, because by default I really like to smile a lot, that's just my disposition in life. :P
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P.S. I've got one female officemate who is quite fond of pitching me butt, but it doesn't really make me uncomfortable because she just jokes around that way, its her way of giving compliments ie. she announced when we were going down the escalator (she was behind me), that she wants to pinch my butt because they were full. LOL, that is funny, I think. LOL.



