Once I was in Korea during winter visiting my relative. After the visit, I had to take a bus to get back to my other Aunt’s house. I took the wrong bus and I got lost. And top of that, it was starting to get dark and was snowing. I asked some ahjussi (older guy) on the street for direction to the right bus stop so I can get home before it got too dark. The guy said there was no direct bus that goes to where I need to go near by. He than started saying how I was about his son’s age and I should stay over at his house and leave next morning when sun’s out. I got creeped out and said thanks and left. I somehow hailed a cab and was able to make it back my aunt’s house around midnight.
a girl in HS
used to stalk me in between classes
she had me tracked and timed...she knew where i was
at any given point during the day
and she would position herself in front of me so that
she could accidentally bump into me
she even plucked a hair out of my head while she sat behind me in class
so that she can put it on her scrap book.
I don’t think people send locks of hair to other people, unless it is locks of loves. If anything, if he was really that creepy, he would have snipped off a lock while Joe slept.
I don’t think people send locks of hair to other people, unless it is locks of loves. If anything, if he was really that creepy, he would have snipped off a lock while Joe slept.
I was walking around florence by myself a few months ago. It was lunchtime and I was trying to find this particular restaurant. a middle aged italian guy came up to me, started walking with me and asking all kinds of questions. I couldn’t get him to leave, so he ended up following me to the restaurant, and when I found out it was closed, he offered me the sandwich in his bag. of course I said no, and I ducked into another place to eat lunch. I was there for probably 30 minutes, and when I came out, he was still outside (?!), and he actually followed me around for a few blocks.
Not too creepy but strange and disturbing enough to talk about: The other night I randomly received a message via MSN messenger from someone I’ve never talked to before. At first the person was being all vague and secretive but after enough poking and prodding I eventually got the guy to spill it. Apparently he found me on facebook and wanted to be friends. He kept trying to start a conversation with me. The damn creepster was really dull and uninteresting. I had no interest in talking to him. No matter how much I ignored the guy he kept sending me messages and asking why I wasn’t talking to him. After a while he got really pouty. This was the point when I just blocked him.
What boggles my mind is my MSN info is NOT on facebook. Only AIM.
in college, I had picked up my brother and sister from school. I was backing up into the garage, then got out of the car when I heard a “hi!”. It was my then ex-girlfriend standing in the middle of the garage. We had broken up the previous week. I told my brother and sister to go in the house and lock the door. When I asked her what she was doing here, she said “oh, just thought I’d stop by on the way home from school” which didn’t make sense because my house would have been out of the way. I then asked “how did you get in the garage? it’s locked.” She said “I just pushed as hard as I could until it opened”. She now lives in san diego, where she can creep me out no longer.
Later in college , I had picked up my Dad from the eL station” (that’s subway station for the non Chicagoans) and brought my sister with me. When I get home, my Dad says, “isn’t that your girlfriend’s car?” What he didn’t know was that we had broken up a few weeks earlier (different girl than the 1st story). Him and my sister go in the house since it’s raining, and I check out the car. She’s in it. Sitting there staring straight ahead. I knock on the door. No response. I turn around to go inside, then the door unlocks. I get in the car and say “what are you doing here? are you ok?” She looks at me and says “i hate you!” then jumps out of the car and starts running down the street in the pouring rain until I couldn’t see her. I called her sister, and told her what happened. Her sister said “don’t worry. she’ll come back and drive away”. You know what… she was right. I watched her calmly walk back to her car (soaking wet) and drive
off. She is now married with a kid, and can creep both of them out with her creepiness.
haha what are the chances of someone getting two crazies?!
