Dont Stare at me

Yes. It is you that I am referring to, lecher.

As the train approaching Outram Park station, I was standing nearby middle of the door, a girl stood beside me.

Then suddenly a hand was put onto the door, I was thinking, "WTF, no space & u want to squeeze to the front, what a noob!"

When I turned around, I saw that lecher was standing very close to the girl. His right hand was put down just few cm away from the girl's butt.. his "indecent exposable -thing- was touching on the girl's big hand bag.

Trust me, the girl doesnt know that UNCLE at all!

I didnt turn away my fiery eyes on him. Thinking that lecher might do sth on the girl, I allowed the girl to go after me as the doors opened. The lecher wanted to follow her immediately but I quickly dash out of the train and banged him away from the girl. Yeeee HA!!!! U GOT IT!!! IT WAS ME WHO BANGED U, STUPID FKING IDIOT LECHER!

The lecher was so angry and kicked my right foot twice (gently). Oh, perhaps it was just accidentally.... (whatever!!!) So I slowed down my pace and blocked his way to make sure the distance between him and the girl was getting further and further.

Finally the guy walked past me and made a big stare at me.. Woo Hoo.. felt so good of making fool of him!!!! he kept turning back and stare at me throughout the walkway for train transfer to North East (NE) Line.

Nothing much then, I went to the front of the train and he went to the rear of the train. Happy New Year Lecher..

*PS* GIRL!!! beware of urself!! he was 'enjoying' the moment that his body had a contact with ur bag and yet u realise nothing!!