(copy pasted from msn cos I don't feel like retyping all of this.)
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guy comes into my work on wednesday evening. had random conversation like I do with customers.. he initiated cos he asked about my car and if I got it running okay again. I figured he was in the previous days and heard me talking about the battery dying on me.. well as it would turn out he eventually said something along the lines of driving past my house almost daily.
[side bar- regular commute or not you don't tell someone that.]
that kind of weirded me out a bit but I didn't think much of it just assuming he saw me when I was fighting with it andlet it be.. til I remembered when I got home.. I remember him riding past.. I had thought to myself if he took a picture it'd last longer cos he was ******** staring...
so his comment creeped me out... and remembering that he had rode past creeped me out..
I was trying not to worry about it on Thursday. told mom what happened with the guy being a creeper and all
well.. Thursday night.. I'm in my living room talking to the boyfriend and just having an okay night. I hear a car pull up... it was late (after 11) and I got a bit nervous cos I couldn't tell if it was here orthe neighbors.
I looked out my window and saw a dome light or something so I got scared.. grabbed my mace and started almost pacing
person came and knocked on my door.. at first I thought oh maybe it's someone for the previous tenants.. so I said who is it? the guy said some random as eff nickname as if I knew who it was I said I don't know that I know who you are. he said he guy from the store last night, we talked about your car.
I about freaked. I asked why he was here, he said he wanted to make sure I was okay. I said I'm perfectly fine. I walked off from the door and called my mom hysterical as he left
I didn't open my door thankfully.. but gah..
then I called the cops.
mom and step-dad got here within ten minutes if that.. cops... it was 11:18 when I called 911... it was almost midnight when the cops pulled in
[side bar- regular commute or not you don't tell someone that.]
that kind of weirded me out a bit but I didn't think much of it just assuming he saw me when I was fighting with it andlet it be.. til I remembered when I got home.. I remember him riding past.. I had thought to myself if he took a picture it'd last longer cos he was ******** staring...
so his comment creeped me out... and remembering that he had rode past creeped me out..
I was trying not to worry about it on Thursday. told mom what happened with the guy being a creeper and all
well.. Thursday night.. I'm in my living room talking to the boyfriend and just having an okay night. I hear a car pull up... it was late (after 11) and I got a bit nervous cos I couldn't tell if it was here orthe neighbors.
I looked out my window and saw a dome light or something so I got scared.. grabbed my mace and started almost pacing
person came and knocked on my door.. at first I thought oh maybe it's someone for the previous tenants.. so I said who is it? the guy said some random as eff nickname as if I knew who it was I said I don't know that I know who you are. he said he guy from the store last night, we talked about your car.
I about freaked. I asked why he was here, he said he wanted to make sure I was okay. I said I'm perfectly fine. I walked off from the door and called my mom hysterical as he left
I didn't open my door thankfully.. but gah..
then I called the cops.
mom and step-dad got here within ten minutes if that.. cops... it was 11:18 when I called 911... it was almost midnight when the cops pulled in
