myzephyr's Diaryland Diary

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Why do men whistle that annoying tune (phewweet!) when a girl passes by? What do they expect in return? If I turned round to see their faces, it would be to show how disrespectful I feel and all they do is grin. If I continue walking (which is what I always do) they start hissing at me. What's the deal??

Talking of men and their weird behaviour, on my way to the carpark at St. Cle*ments (after work) (that's where Hubby waits for me in the car), I was stopped by a man, who I later found out was Turkish. He asked if I was so and so who works at so and so place and I said nope, not me, sorry.

Anyway, that continued into an innocent, friendly chat. While chatting, I thought to myself how nice it was to be able to strike up a friendly conversation with a stranger on a street. But of course, I was wrong. Soon, he found out that I had a husband, and a second after he heard that (literally!), he said he needed to go into a shop that we had just passed. He dissapeared within seconds, as if we had never met. Oh right, I get it now.

Why oh why can't women simply make friends with men nowadays? I get this too, when I chat online. Once they know that I'm not available, off they go. I know the Internet has loads of weirdos wandering about, but these are the ones who are genuine, normal people (just take my word for it).

*sighs*

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