stalkers and haters

[Kyugima]

If you have an iPod or something, use it. That's how I blot out creepers on trains.

me and my sister always normally listen to our mp3's when we go on the train. But this one time this guy from the other side of the carriage walked up the carriage, past us, then only a little bit later walked back to where he was sitting, then a little later walked over to us, leaned right over the top of us, to ask my sister to turn her music down because he could hear it all the way on the other side of the carriage, and he had a headache and didn't want to listen to it. Thing is, I was sitting next to her, and couldn't hear her music at all. So what was this idiots problem considering he was way on the other side of the carriage? Earlier before the moving about and annoying leaning and talking, he had also stood up, turned around to face us and put his jacket on. I think he was trying to use the putting the jacket on as an excuse to look over, but really, if you turn around to face someone, it's pretty bloody obvious that you're doing it to watch someone. I personally think the guy was either still going through the effects of a drinking session the night before, or just a really freaky man. Because some of teh stuff seemed almost stalkerish, especially the turning to face us thing. And he had no reason to lean over me to speak to me sister to the point he was basically just pressing himself on me >.>

[WarriorMoo]

Oh lord, I HATE creepers.
Twice have I encountered one on a subway...thus why I hate subways.
The first time, it was a guy walking around the carriage asking for spare change in Boston.
He was acting mighty weird, sitting next to people and all that.

At one point, my aunt suggested for my cousin to sit beside my sister and I, because she didn't want that man to sit by us..
The freaking part? Apparently he had been arrested more than once, as someone shared with us.

The second time was worse.
Get this, it was in Paris, France.
I can't speak French, but my sister wanted to go there.
Well, on our last day out, as we departed from the city for the last time,
Some guy sat across from me and beside my sister.
My mom tried to get to us, but with all the people on the carriage, she couldn't.

So this guy with a weird look is looking at us, and starts speaking to us in French.
My sister tries to say "No comprende", or whatever the French word is for "Don't Understand"
And was just..weird...if I knew French, I'd probably be more comfortable but...
Finally, my mom managed to reach us and sat beside me.
And that guy kept quiet for the remainder of the time.