Originally posted by: Safeway
I stood by a table while chatting to some of my friends, and George sort of blocks me in. The tables were arranged around a wall, and the particular table I was standing at was blocked on one side by the buffet table. So when George walked up, he blocked my only exit. About 5 minutes passed by, and I wanted to go get another chocolate covered strawberry. I asked George to move, but he didn't. I tried to nudge him out of the way, but he resisted. He then started mockingly dancing with me, knowing that he was being a prick. I told he to cut it out, and to get out of my way, he didn't I then proceeded to jab him in the ribs a few times to try to get him to cut it out. Then, the deal breaker. He grabbed my wrist, as if he was able to control my actions beyond just blocking me behind a table. That's were I snapped. I ripped his hand off me, grabbed him by the shoulders, and slammed him into the wall. I then started to cuss him out whilst pointing at his face and chest. I wanted to punch the sh!t out of him right then and there. What the hell gave him the idea that he could treat my property like sh!t, and on top of that, act like he could treat me however the hell he wanted to?