Jerk

I was pretty annoyed on the train this morning. I was studying, had my stuff spread out, things were great. This guy, aka jerk, comes on and makes me move my stuff to sit down when not only are there available seats in the little area i was in, there was one across from me. Jerk. I'm obviously working, is it really necessary to make me move when his jerkiness can plop himself in another seat?? The nerve.

Jerk.

I feel much better now =)