some of the men here do this funny (not) thing where they kind of crowd in on you and brush up against you as you walk by.
After a whole day of insinuations and comments and "accidental" bumps, it happened to me this evening and I just lost it... I didn't even think, i just snapped. I whipped around, caught up to the guy in two long strides, grabbed him by the lapel, and just laid into him. I was so furious. Afterward I realized how stupid that was.
[but i'm so glad i did it. he actually ran away. from me!]
I've gotten used to travelling as part of a pair, and i have to find my hard outside shell and my inner zen again.
and please. if you ever come to India, can you do every other foreign woman a favour and NOT walk around in a strappy tank top?
how oblivious ARE people? Hello! Not in North America! Does this look like Europe? Is ANYONE ELSE revealing that much skin?
geh. what are people thinking?
8:33 p.m. - 2004-10-18
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