sigh~ survived another lecture with the eccentric:

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me: *went out of LT for awhile, then got back.*

weirdo: why did you go out?

me: erm, to get something from my friend. 

(what business is that of yours anyway. do i have to report?)

weirdo: oh which friend? get what?

me: stuff..

       (gawd seriously. myob)

weirdo: did you start to wear low cut recently? 

*STARES AT MY BOOBS*

me: HUH?! WHAT?! IT'S JUST A HARMLESS V-NECK TEE!

(im having another tank top layered!!)

weirdo: oh. *S-T-A-R-E-S.*

me: you saw..... ....? 

       (stuff you shouldn't...? DAMMIT)

weirdo: Oh no, just cleavage.

me: okay... .... !!! 

(WTH?! FOFF FOFF FOFF)

*pull tank top all the way up to neck level.* 

looking like an idiot is so much safer than having him keep eyeing.

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So I spent the rest of the lecture sitting up so straight and keeping tank top around my neck while he would turn once in a while and look again at what i though was seemingly nothingness. talk about awkward~

sexually harrassed?! Hah.

it's turtlenecks from now on... if not..., nicer bras. 

HELP!