Bricking on the Overground

its that time again, that time where i try to resist all fun opportunities in order to do some work, in the next comming weeks i have a tonne of Assessments Exams and Lab Exams, which is just a lot of work in so little time, as im typing this im midway through a week of lab assessments,

Ive been in Uni practically every day this week due to these lab assessements, and had a few revision lectures held at 5pm on my Off days which suck, but what sucks evan more was coming in for no reason, as Thursday was just canceled,

Now i havnt told a Silverlink story since i suppose it changed it name to the Overground, maybe the Overground name change stopped the super weirdos getting onto the train, but last Friday i went into Uni for a another wasteful day of Metabolism, but thats not the story at hand the story is the weirdo that sat opposite me, first of all he was really tall, and had one front tooth and what appeared to be a giant tongue, as he sat opposite me he threw a piece of paper at my bag, at this point just thinking eh no biggie, but then as the train starts moving he starts doing some weird hand thing which looked like he was doing himself self harm, which was kinda scary, i had my mind set that i was getting of at the next stop as im clearly bricking it, but then as the train pulled into the station, he lunged forward and like a little scardy cat i kinda leant back in fear, although slightly relieved that he was getting off the train,