Fucking J pushed me to my limits.
Just because I was late for 5 Minutes. (I was field supervisor yesterday during pilot plant session, and I had to direct a bunch of my lecture mates around. I felt inadequate, but we still managed to be efficient and completed the session an hour early. I wouldn't have been able to meet J otherwise. Viva was conducted as the pilot plant shutdown was in progress, and apparently the viva drove a handful of girls to tears.)
His tone of voice, body language and sentence structure accused me of being a liar, a person who commits but never act and a permanent late comer.
WTF.
We stood amongst the crowd at Aljunied Mrt for about an hour or more, I think, and I allowed him to shoot off, insinuation adding on as he went on.
I was so fucking insulted, my anger was WHITE.
Just as there's liminous or non-luminous flames, my anger was burning non-luminously.
He might have felt it coming, but he didn't know it was there until I acted on his dare.
"You decide if you want to continue this way or not. It might make me unhappy or sad, but it doesn't matter right now. It's all your choice."
And so I made my choice. I returned him his iPod, turned around and walked off towards the train station.
He folllowed me all the way into the train station. And sat on the benches on the platform.
3 trains passed.
He then asked me to take back the iPod, because he didn't think it was worth it to loose me for 'something so stupid'.
I won.
He apologized and I somewhat forgave him. But at the back of my mind I was still adding interest to his past mistakes.
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for some inspiration on exacting payment with interest: http://www.trutv.com/library/crime/criminal_mind/sexual_assault/severed_penis/index.html
ROFL!! The article proved on thing. NEVER have an Orgasm before a female. LOL!
Hell hath no fury like a women without orgasm. LOL.
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