Tuesday, February 21, 2006
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On my way home, the train ride was almost empty. There was a lady a few rows down in front of where I was sitting facing me. I turned around and saw another lady sitting two rows down on the other side facing away from me.
The train stops and picks up another lady who sits two rows in front of me. At the next stop, a man walks in and sits where the lady was sitting behind me. I heard him saying something to her, which I couldn’t really hear. I assumed she knew the man because when I turned around he was sitting in the front seat facing her. He was talking to her and smiling. Then I heard him ask, “What’s your name?” But the lady didn’t seem to respond, or more like she was ignoring him.
Next thing I knew, the guy gets up and walks past me. He begins to yell out something like, “Man, you must be on your period or something bitch!” He turns to the lady in front of me and yells out something to her, “Don’t be looking at me bitch” “Y’all bitches!” As he’s getting off the train, he kept cursing and shouting, “Bitches!”
As soon as the guy walks out, the women begin to laugh! One of them turns towards me and says something and kept laughing.
I just smiled. Ah yes! Yet another fascinating train ride…
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I couldn't handle riding the train every day. Once in a while, but not every day. I think I would turn into one of the crazies and start yelling at people too!
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