I hate taking the bus, people stare as if you was from another planet or something. In my head, I react like the guy in the picture.
The problem when people stare is that you have no idea why they're looking at you like that. They might be staring because you're so handsome, because you're unforgettably ugly, because you have something in your nose, because you have broccoli in your teeth, because some bird pooped on your shirt, etcetera.