i almost got into a fight yesterday. maybe i should've taken it easy. nevertheless, i'm still mad at those fellas.
movies. we average people are always considerate while enjoying a movie. we aren't supposed to and will never talk or shake our legs like there's a creature inside trying to bite off our dicks. but yesterday, i fell victim to one of those scumbags.
situation.
we had seen that "don't be fashionably late" advertisement and thought that the advertiser did that specifically to warn us. so we're 5 minutes early. three of us sat down enthusiastically waiting for the first glimpse of optimus prime. and i saw three guys right behind us chatting about the movie and something else of which a theatre doesn't seem to be the right platform for such.
the guy sitting on the far right obviously went in for his second experience of the movie. he was trying to be the storyteller to the rest of the company. what, was the other two that stupid? i don't know. however, that i can still tolerate.
his friend sitting behind me shook his legs once in a while. you have no idea how uncomfortable that can be. i made up my mind. the shaking eventually got in the way of my hard-earned concentration. that was it.
looking back while giving a cold, hard stare at them, i said "yo bro, what's with the shaking?". in the darkness of the theatre, i can see many heads turned to my direction. who the hell cares?. the guy replied (although i'm quite certain he heard me the first time) ,"what?". "your legs", i said. still staring at them. he leaned backward with a nod accompanied with a near-whisper "ok".
they behaved ever since. no sense of achievement though. i feel like crushing his legs under a steamroll.
maybe, those kids can't read the advertisement earlier. someone shall propose to have it in bahasa melayu. poor dropouts.
movies. we average people are always considerate while enjoying a movie. we aren't supposed to and will never talk or shake our legs like there's a creature inside trying to bite off our dicks. but yesterday, i fell victim to one of those scumbags.
situation.
we had seen that "don't be fashionably late" advertisement and thought that the advertiser did that specifically to warn us. so we're 5 minutes early. three of us sat down enthusiastically waiting for the first glimpse of optimus prime. and i saw three guys right behind us chatting about the movie and something else of which a theatre doesn't seem to be the right platform for such.
the guy sitting on the far right obviously went in for his second experience of the movie. he was trying to be the storyteller to the rest of the company. what, was the other two that stupid? i don't know. however, that i can still tolerate.
his friend sitting behind me shook his legs once in a while. you have no idea how uncomfortable that can be. i made up my mind. the shaking eventually got in the way of my hard-earned concentration. that was it.
looking back while giving a cold, hard stare at them, i said "yo bro, what's with the shaking?". in the darkness of the theatre, i can see many heads turned to my direction. who the hell cares?. the guy replied (although i'm quite certain he heard me the first time) ,"what?". "your legs", i said. still staring at them. he leaned backward with a nod accompanied with a near-whisper "ok".
they behaved ever since. no sense of achievement though. i feel like crushing his legs under a steamroll.
maybe, those kids can't read the advertisement earlier. someone shall propose to have it in bahasa melayu. poor dropouts.
1 comment:
U shud've kicked his arse...
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