Phwoaarrrr! CHEESY!!

INT. BUS 10

Kelly is sleeping peacefully with her iPod soothing her with RJD2. In her lap are bags of clothes she just bought and by her side she has her rucksack.

She feels something on her left arm. Looking down at it towards the window she's leaning against, she sees nothing that could have knocked her. Confused, she settles back down to drift back to sleep.

Once more she feels the nudging. She turns round to see that the Indian youth behind her is tapping her arm and shoving his phone at her.

QUEER INDIAN BOY
*text message on phone*
Can get ur number so can call u n be ur fren?

KELLY
No, thank you.

Dejected, the boy looks at Kelly with pleading eyes prompting Kelly to give him an icy glare. The boy quickly turns and looks away.

***

My oh my there are some funny people out there. I swear he didn't look any older than 15!! Do I look that young?! Goodness. The boy was standing in front of me in the bus queue earlier on with his little barely there ponytail and 'smart shirt and jeans' kit. *shudder* Greasy hair in a ponytail that doesn't belong there is a turn off. Baby's hair is longer and he doesn't tie it up!

He looks a lot better in shirt and jeans too. *grin*

Another incident today that nearly resulted in a major fight: A girl whacked me in the face with a big plastic bottle.

There's me looking at the stall's produce and this girl turns round and *WHACK!* In an instant, two thoughts went through my mind: Nasty or Nice.

"FOR FUCK'S SAKE!"

Obviously, Nasty won the fastest finger first competition - aided by PMS no doubt.

N.B.
Must remember to upload the photos for Rae and Vicnan.