Not so Fwd Looking...

I have this habit of walking to the train door nearest to the escalator when the train stops at Pasir Ris because I want to avoid the crowds and get out of the MRT station asap. I bloody hate slow-walking people and somehow wish I could slap each one of them so that they'd go faster.

So today was no exception. I walked towards the door, got out of the train and was the first to descend the escalator. From the corner of my eye, I could see this man in blue carrying something blue coming out of the train a few doors away from the one I came out from but I did not really take notice of him because he's probably just like me wanting to get out of the train station asap.

I reached the interchange and queued up for the bus. And then as I sat at the stone slab waiting, I turned to my right and noticed the man in blue earlier was just behind me. And it was then that I noticed him more than before. He's buffed up, wore a tight piece of cloth deemed as a top and he was carrying a Everlast black handbag with gold prints on his shoulder.

Eeerrrmmmm okayyyyy... So I went on to stone while waiting for the bus. And then somehow from the corner of my eye, I could sense him looking directly at me. I turned to look, and indeed he WAS looking at me. I turned away not knowing why but at that time, he was still staring in my direction.

I hate people staring at me watching my every move (and that includes during train rides) and I always STARE back at them making them super uncomfortable because by then they wouldn't know where to look at and sometimes they'd look in my direction to see whether or not I am still looking at them (and most of the time I am).

But this time! I got so freaked out by his metrosexual tendencies (or perhaps homo) I didn't have the balls to look back. His biceps were huge baybeh, I can K.O anytime!!!

And the next thing I knew, he was adjusting his freaking zipper in front of me. And the zipper had a fucking key chain thingy which dangled and made that tingling sound whenever he touched his down there. OMG.

Pasir Ris Intchg had stone slabs for passengers to sit on while waiting for buses but instead of sitting on it (like how most people would including me since I was dead tired from the train ride from Clementi), he chose to stand and face me and perform his 'thang'.

When the bus came, I quickly got up and chose a seat. He waked past and sat BEHIND ME. I had a feeling he was going to sit beside me but thank god he didn't.

I am so disgusted.