>writing in journal about my current job hunt at þe downtown library
>spic-cilian-lookin' dude walks over to nearest doorway
"Hey what are you losers doing?"
"Sup lol"
>he goes on about how he's from DC and how it's so much better þan þis little town cuz it has þe white house
>says he'd punch Joe Biden in þe face þough
>give him a þumbs up and agree
>he crouches back into doorway
>starts whispering someþing
>can only make out "faggot"
>he slinks around whispering it louder and louder to þe point þat þe nigger and old white man on þe oþer side of me can surely hear him
>say "I can't even hear you bro"
>he walks around wall
"Back to work faggot. Catch me in DC."
>disappears into oþer room
>eventually says "guess þe party's over" and leaves.
Was he just throwing reasonable bants for my goofy haircut, or should I have "been more of a man" and confronted or possibly fought him?