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So, to conclude my AWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWESOME day (read: FAILICIOUS SUPREME), I now have to be prepared to be called in for a trial tomorrow anywhere between 8 to 10AM because I was a witness in my friend having creepy pictures taken of her and then was kicked super hard by the guy taking pictures of her to the point where there's a bruise now. I missed the kicking part because I was waking another friend who was sleep up on the bus, but I heard about it and holy shit I'm glad that guy was out of my sight because *I* would have fucking kicked him and been the one in trouble. Long story short, he took pictures of her, she told him to stop, he kept doing so, she took the camera and held on to it since they were sort of friends and knew each other from previous bus rides and he works in Outdoor Foods which is shared with Pizzafari, he then started grabbing her purse when it was time to get off the bus pretty violently, she said I'll give you the camera when you give me my purse, he gave it back, she took the camera out and went to place it on the trash can, he thought she was going to put it in the trash so he soccer kicked in the leg to have her hand it back over and said "it's not like you didn't fucking derseve it, bitch" and walked off leaving her stunned and in a lot pain because now there's a huge gash and his fucking SHOE PRINT on her leg. He said he doesn't have many friends around here, too. LOL WONDER WHY. MAYBE IT'S BECAUSE YOU HAVE SLIGHT ANGER ISSUES?! MAYBE A LITTLE BIT? And this guy is huge, too, so his feet are not tiny. To give you an idea, my friend Kenny said he was like 9'7". Haha, I love him. Not to mention he's a fucking loner weirdo person, which I'm not surprised by because he's ODF and they're not all mentally sane. For reference, please refer to last year's issues with Creepy McPizza Pants The Stalker that I had to deal with.
What's sad, though, is when I was called down to fill out a report, the security guard who knows me was like "I know you know how to fill one of these out already from having to deal with your drunk roomate last year, so I don't have to explain how this works." Love him XD. But ugh, 8AM? That's my time to sleep D: I don't know what's going to happen tomorrow, but I hope she doesn't go home because that's not cool.
I just really wanted to sleeeeeeeeeeep and now I'm a witness and oh Goooooooooooood, what is up with today, wtf D:
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