I Hate Boys.

Tonight, at the basketball game, I was standing with Erinn and Brittany.
We were having fun, minding our own business, when stupid boys had to ruin it.

First, they just started tapping me; whatever.
I was fine with that.
But when they started grabbing my butt, it was too much.
I turned around and I said, "don't. do it again, and i will do something about it."
So I turned back to the game, kept watching.
One of them did it again. I turned around and shoved him down and I got in his face.
"Do not touch me. Do not think about touching me. Do not look at me. Do not think about looking at me. Do it, I will do something more about it."
And he had the nerve to say
"You mean your boyfriend will do something about it."
Then I got pissed
"No. I'm sure he would, but I don't need him too. I'm a whole lot tougher than you think I am. I will kick your ass. Do not mess with me. I will mess back."

I don't like resorting to that type of language, nor that type of violence, but sometimes;
I HATE boys.