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Monday, March 20, 2006

im so pissed.

k lemme reiterate

im so pissssedd.

k let the questions come in.

this morning on my way to work.i saw this fat dude standing around readig a magazine.nothing special u say?yeah.pretty much.i thought the same way.except that i thought wrong.

nothing really bothers me in the morning when im on the train coz most of the time i would be slping.or pretending to be so i could sit and pretend to slp.it was a train that typifies every morning in the train.ppl all going to work.rush period.although it aint so much of a rush when i go to work.

yeah so anyways.people are all standin.minding their own business and hopefully waiting for ppl to get off and leave an empty seat behind for them.this scenario just so happens.still pretty ordinary.yeah rite.but it aint over yet.den this fat dude i noticed coz he was so fat.he just sat down next to me.bumping me in the shoulders.i was like.yeah okay.an accident.could happen to anyone.

what the little bump did.not only make me wake up from my pretence.but also made me notice what magazine he was looking at so precariously.

he was looking at some magazine filled with women that are scandily clad.it aint just your normal fhm or other mens magazine.its like the next closest thing to porn.pictures and pictures of em are scattered all around the book.i was like

'fer shizzle??'

it looked across to see the lady beside him looking rather disgusted and she fidgeted in her seat slightly but enough to make people take up and notice.people standing around him also turned away.i mean.imagine.

fat guy
tight fitting clothes that were about to be ripped apart whenever he reaches out to get new magazine an arms length away.
tucked high into his pants.so high that it was painful to even discribe.
carrying a haversack that is uber old enough for grandmas to call fashion.
rubbing shoulders with you occassionally.
tongue sticking out like the pokemon lickitung or smth liddat
with a sick expression on his face.

put that all together and you get guy sitting next to me this morning.

and just the other day.when i was at white sands queueing up to draw out money from the telling machine.i noticed this pair of school uniformed girls just making it in the queue right before i did.

now.you might wonder why i added the adjectives "school uniformed" before the girls.not that i was checking em out.(ed.yeah right)its just that this guy (yup,fat) was sitting on the bench acting suspiciously.he doesn;t seem to be waiting for anyone or doing anything particularly interesting.i didn;t take much notice.again

yeah so happened that when i turned back in the direction of the dude sitting there.i saw him pointing his handphone camera at something in front of me.

shit.its aimed at the girls.i also niticed how it was pointed slightly downward.being school girls.they were happily chit chatting away,not noticing what show they were starring in.

i knew i had to do something.i quickly stepped in the way of the path of the camera to block out as much as i could.this fat guy just continued shooting away.luckily i stayed there long enough for him to put down his camera.i think i saw a smirk in my direction as i peered into his way after the girls stepped up to withdraw some cash.

after i was done with my turn.i turned to see that the man was gone.

these incidents (and others) has got me thinking.

why are these people so desperate? we dont want to stereotype against certain shape of people but wih this kind of behaviour.how do u expect us to not feel disgusted at what you have done?We try not to tink of u guys in dat way but why are u making us do the opposite? are fat disgusting people so in need of such activities?

come on.get a real life.

9:16 PM

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