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09.JulEngland is ruled by yobs

This morning in the Tube I was verbally abused by a “young man” for telling him to mind his elbow as it was jabbing me on my sides as we’re sat next to each other. It was before 7am, the train was not jampacked but it was full enough to have people standing around the aisle.

This moron started callig me a slag, told me to “shut your face“, that I didn’t know “nuffink” and many other words that for the thickness of his uneducated accent, I couldn’t comprehend. I told him to take a cab if he was so bothered by sharing with strangers. I added that he should watch his language and manners when in public.

The buffoon answered that I shouldn’t tell him what to do as I didn’t know him. I said I can see enough to not want to know him. I ignored him from then and he removed his filthy arm away from me.

Nearing my destination, he probably remembered he was pissed so he started jabbing me again…

This time I raised my voice and when he started launching another verbal abuse at me I told him I will call the cops to fetch him at the next stop. Luckily there was an off-duty policeman, who told him to “behave or else”. Guess what the genius did? He proceeded to abuse the guy for siding “with a chink“. When the guy told him one more word and he’s done, the idiot shut up.

All the while this was happening none of the men in the carriage dared look at us. Many of the women, esp. Asians, were giving me sympathetic looks.

When this youth started whispering threats about doing something when I get off at my stop, I said to him in a loud voice to “Stop muttering idiot we can all hear your threats! If you so much as come down my stop, I will make sure you go to jail. You and your kind do NOT SCARE me!”

Siempre pa takot ako, I decided to move away from him. There’s nothing to be had there. I know I should have done so in the first place and I could have avoided that drama. But you know what? Why should I move?

I am paying for the education and in most cases, the livelihood of these demonic teenagers! Why should I fear them?

The answer? The Government does not provide me with protection.

The off duty policeman, yes thank you for the 2-minute assistance, but the effing follow-up was to get off in the next stop after giving him a talking to. Was that responsible?

Did he think the mal-educado will behave now that the nanny is gone?

The biggest fear in this country is getting knifed by a youth (a gang of youths, in most cases). The elderly and those paying taxes are shortchanged.

My biggest worry? These airheads are breeding! These are the people who are supposed to hold this country’s economy in the future. And as a working citizen, I have the right to a life not ruled by white yobs and black gangsters.

When I stood up to this guy, I was thinking of other Pinoys and minorities. Who knows how many people he’s already abused and who bowed to him? I hope that next time, he will think twice and decide against it. I hope he changes and becomes enlightened.

How that will happen I don’t know. But I certainly don’t want to grow old in this place. I pity those who won’t have a choice. No matter how lovely the United Kingdom is, if it’s ruled by dogs, then… need I say more?

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Yarn Hungry Hog Says:

First I’d like to say that I’m glad you are back. While you were away, I discovered your blog while I was blogsurfing pinoy sites. Next, I’m glad that all is well with your husband and the whole family.
Now to comment about rude people in general. I used to live in New York City and had to commute with a young child (my son was 3 then) everyday, so he could go to a pre-kindy school near where I worked (that was the World Trade Center, 2nd building 74th floor). Anyway, one early morning (as subways are always crowded on early/late rush hours), I sat my son diagonal to me as those seats were the only available seats to take. Next stop, more people came. A big Russian woman stood near my son. After awhile, she started nudging him; and I knew trouble is about to start. My blood started heating up my face; that’s bad. That meant, whatever I’d do next would be some cringing, shocking, totally uncontrolled action stemming from a nontheless introvert, quiet person. Then she started saying that non-paying passengers (meaning my son) should not be given a seat.
At that point, all hell went loose. In a near shouting voice, I told her that if she didn’t remove her bl**ping hand off my son right this minute, I didn’t care if she was a giant I’d give her bl**ping pain she never experienced before.
Once I opened my mouth, the black guy across from me started laughing out loud. Then I realized what I just did and snapped out of my anger and was shameful (but didn’t show if of course).
Meantime, Ms. Babushki quietly walked further away from me.
So, in conclusion, you did what was right and stood up for it. I admire that in a person.
Anyhoot, come visit my site. It’s a knitting blog but there’s more to it than that.
Take care.

July 10th, 2008 at 3:28 am

pining Says:

wow, that’s a tough act to follow… I don’t know what I have done if I were in your shoes, sad, really.
Anyway, talagang nakahanap siya ng katapat niya ha!
With the rampant knife crimes, I fear for my kids safety too…

July 10th, 2008 at 9:42 pm

julie Says:

Oh, Auee, that was scary. Mataray ako but I probably wouldn’t want to upset people like that. You know, their minds are not wired enough to understand why you think what they were doing is not right.

July 11th, 2008 at 6:41 am

auee Says:

hi yarn, thanks for visiting. I missed blogging so much but I couldn’t find the time. What a coincidence, there was this Russian woman at the hospital I went to who freaked out over her blood test. Nagwala ba naman. Anyhow, ibang usapan na talaga yan pag hahawakan pa ang anak mo. Uto ba sya!

hi pining!!!!
Grabe I missed you. Thanks for being one of the first to comment. You know the boy who used to go with Kelvin in parties and outings was sent back to Pinas due to a similar incident. His mum feared retribution and decided they’ll all feel better and safer back in Pinas. Masaya naman ang PJ. He’s losing his baby fat daw since he can now play basketball.

teacher juls!!!
That’s what my husband says. He made me store the British Transport Police’ number. Well, next time I think I’ll control my temper better. It was just so unexpected kaya ganun ang reaction ko. Gusto ko ngang hampasin nang payong at paluin. What kind of upbringing did these kids get?