Well, I got into a situation where someone may press an assault charge at me, I figure I may as well tell the whole story, since it may prove to be an interesting read.
It was turning up to be another boring day on my daily life. Before leaving the house, I did two things rather differently than usual, I left my iPod because it ran out of battery, and I decide to wear a black slacks that's much easier to move my leg around in compared to the jeans that I usually wear, little did I know those would be the butterfly wings flapping for my not so distant future.
I went to the bus stop as usual, when this vietnamese lady approaches me. She started talking about Jesus, so I figure it's the usual religious nuts. Last time I encountered one, I just put on my iPod, and burned the pamphlet she gave to me. Apparently though, my lack of headphones seem to be giving her the idea that I would be interested in the bullshit she spewed, so she yaps and yaps about Jesus, while I explored my happy place filled with robot maids, swords, and giant robots.
I saw the bus coming, and decided to stand by the stop, but this lady decided to follow me, and started bitching to me about how my attitude is disrespecting her. She told me she was my mother and I was her son, I would assume that as some vietnamese broken english for "I am the age of your mother, you should respect me like my son would". My beloved mother live about a few thousands miles away from where I was, and I think I would be able to recognize my mother if I see her on the street, and she was not her.
Somewhere along the line, I may have told the lady to fuck off, called her a bitch, and all that shit, I just remembered her broken english cursing at me as I was standing there, waiting for the bus. Then she hit me on my head, sending my glasses flying, I could only imagine that it was the lord's will coursing through her, and it was my divine punishment of sort.
I stood there, everything was blurry, perhaps the lady's strike has damaged my brain, or perhaps my lack of glasses turned everything into a blur, but before I knew it, my feet hits her on the side of the head, sending her back and causing her to fall on an old lady.
The bus driver saw this, called the cops, and I had a witness speaking on my behalf corroborating to my story. The officer that came took both of our accounts, and my witness corroborated my account while the lady seem to just tell the cop of her life story and her belief in christ. The officer asked if I wanted to press charges, I just said I would only as a counter charge if she did. The police said she didn't so he took down name and address of me and my witness, then went on their merry way.
Would this be the end of the story, or would the crazy lady has grounds to file charges against me later?
And when all is said and done, my glasses was martyred in her religious crusade of aggressive conversion. Your death will not be in vain dear friend, for I shall continue to fight the good fight against christianity.
TL;DR: Don't try to talk me into christianity, I will kick you in the head
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