Dude, you're weird!

Last Saturday, I met this person at the Spa. He seemed kinda nice. He was looking at me and as if wanted to tell me something. He kept looking at me in the eye. I "stared" back and he looked away.

It was such a strange incident. Until he started looking at me again. Well, my competitive spirit got roused and so I thought he wanted to have a contest on who outstares whom.

I stared back with a pout. Then with a smirk. Then with my brows together. He glanced away first. I won!!!!!

But it didn't end there. He stared at me again. I thought to myself, "No! I'm not playing this game again!" I just looked away. But he still didn't stop.

I stared again. This time with a meaningful expression as if asking is there anything you need? Then he looked at me coyly.

I just smiled, then laughed. "Isn't anyone going to win this game? Why are you staring at me ba?" He said, just wanted to say hi. Thought balloon: "No effing way!" If you wanted to say, you would've waved your hand and uttered the magic word.

But he seemed friendly and someone i can easily beat up just in case he gets physical or rob me. And so i said hi, and then we talked. Believe me, the whole conversation was just weird. He stares, he smiles and answers the question i ask and asks me back.

He asked, "have you eaten?" I just said no, not yet. Maybe later after I shower. You? He said not yet. Can we have it together? I asked him back, "but you haven't started your massage yet. I won't wait for you because that's going to take more than an hour. Perhaps next time." He said, "I can talk to them..." I said, "no, there's a next time pa." And he said, "i'm always busy eh." "Well, tough luck. May next time pa naman i'm sure." i obliged.

After that and series of no comments and "it's private" answers from him, i decided to go home already. My GRO duties are over.

Then as i showered he followed me. he stood right behind the closed bathroom door. I was shocked to see him standing right behind the door. Ano? Psycho?

Then as i went to the changing room, he followed.

Then as i went changing he stood there beside the locker room, watching me. At this point i said, "why are you standing there and watching me?! You should go get a massage now!"

He didn't budge. I just kept dressing up while stared and smiled nervously.

I asked him, "yes, is there anything you want to tell me?" He said none.

As soon as i finished, while he was still staring, i just walked out of the room, told him, "dude, i am not chiseled, neither am i here for a show. If you're not talking and certainly for as long as you're staring, i am not staying behind. Stop staring at me and go get your massage. It's getting late."

I waved bye.

What was that all about?