I hadn't seen SUM YUNG GAI at the coffee shop in a couple of weeks, and all of a sudden, there he is. I noticed that he was trying to bum money off of people. I gave him a "What's up?" when he spotted me, and he replied "Trying to get some money for something to eat." Like a reflex action faster than anything produced by my FMA training, I instantly told him how tapped out I was, and that my check was already spent -- more or less true, in the sense of the "Point of View" speech that Obi Wan gave Luke in Jedi.
I felt bad for a bit, until I saw someone finally help him out. Then, the scariness began. I guess SUM YUNG GAI is still recruiting for his "blood oath club." Not only that, he's got a freakin' member! Some scary looking geekboy -- the kind that would've put on a black trenchcoat and started firing away because the girl captain of the chess club laughed when he asked her out. They tried to double-team me. I just kept on reading the book I was reading, and finally SYG got the hint and had his buddy lay off.
The guy I used to call the TRENCHCOAT MAFIOSO was there to bear witness to the whole thing. He confirmed my suspicions -- everyone around thinks this guy is a nut.
I felt bad for a bit, until I saw someone finally help him out. Then, the scariness began. I guess SUM YUNG GAI is still recruiting for his "blood oath club." Not only that, he's got a freakin' member! Some scary looking geekboy -- the kind that would've put on a black trenchcoat and started firing away because the girl captain of the chess club laughed when he asked her out. They tried to double-team me. I just kept on reading the book I was reading, and finally SYG got the hint and had his buddy lay off.
The guy I used to call the TRENCHCOAT MAFIOSO was there to bear witness to the whole thing. He confirmed my suspicions -- everyone around thinks this guy is a nut.
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