i'm still somewhat steamed so i just have to vent! i was off work and on my way to school. dressed in jeans, a short sleeve empire style shirt with a l/s jacket and a scarf around my neck that pretty much covers my whole front. one hand i was holding onto my bag and the other shopping bags as i was going towards the bart station (it's a SF underground transportation system) this freak of nature out of nowhere goes, "oohh" and lightly touches my boobs! that's why i described my outfit-- because i was practically covered in layers (under the short sleeve i had another layer, a halter top) seriously i was so shocked it took me a second (he was walking by and didn't stop) before i said really loud, "escuse you!" i didn't bother to go back and confront because i am scared :s and because i couldn't trust myself not to do anything hysterical once i did confront him. i am just so mad because this has never happened to me before...and you know the most ironic thing is? just before, during break at work, i was working on my homework which involved reading Mead's and Nietzsche's works as well as laws regarding sex offenders and the case on Genarlow Wilson!!!