:/

So there I was, faithful readers, going against everything that I knew. Yes, it can be said that tonight i was outside my comfort zone. I was at Flinders St Station by myself ( well i was after Christine left on her train). I must say, it wasn't as bad as i had imagined it would be. I sat there on the bench, minding my own business and just stared off into my own little world. Thoughts about the seminar on China/Taiwan relations floating through my mind...And then alas, my train came and i boarded it...Ah, but things were not to go my way tonight. For from Parliament station till Tottenham station...i had this FOB sit opposite me..stareing at me the whole way. It wasn't like stareing as in the occasional glance stareing- i could live with that. NO this was like...full on...almost right in your face stareing. The guy must have been like 21 of something but omg...freakiest thing ever. I started reading a book to avoid him looking at me, but with each page that I turned, I felt his gaze on me...and not in a good way :/ To make matters worse, when my parents called, his eyes turned on my phone ( which is like the biggest brick alive but hey it still dials out ) and after i told dad to be at Keilor Plains station in 15 minutes, he turns on me and asks for my number:/ Normally if this happened and i declined, i'd feel flattered that i had been asked. But this is different. I felt so uncomfortable, he was inches near invading my personal space. Yes, i know, i know, i should've said something like " yeah sure 1-800- FUCK OFF" but im not used to this sort of thing ( shaz, shut up! that was a one off) ...