
Why me?
Why do I embarass myself all the time?
Why were 4 black guys staring at me as I walked in a crowded shopping area (I'm allowed to have a bad hair day aren't I?)
Why did I feel so self conscious cos they were staring? (Thought I had grown past that...)
Why did I get so bothered as I walked past them?
Why did they continue to stare?
Then, why did my stupid pink heel get stuck in a hole on the pavement?
Why did the guys chorus Oh noooooo! when it got stuck? (Haaaa we re!)
Why did everyone around (minimum of 15) turn to stare at me because the we re guys had drawn attention to the event?
Why did I smile and say 'Be nice guys' (even more embarassing!)
Why was I red at this point?
Why did I try to force my heel out of the pavement, as onlookers watched me with pity?
Why did the stupid heel refuse to come out?
Why did I say 'No' when one of the guys asked if I needed help?
Why did he approach me anyway?
Why did the stupid heel decide to come out as he got close?
Why was I so embarassed?
Why me?
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