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Friday, February 1, 2008


   S-T-A-L-K-E-R-!-!-!
o-m-g. I swear someone is stalking me. Okay not really 'stalking' me but he waits for me EVERY FLIPPIN' DAY as a walk home from school. He'll stand on his porch and then wait for me to come by then say the same thing every day:

WIERD STALKER DUDE: Hey pretty girl (Does that only sound molestor-y to me???)
ME: ...Hi.
WIERD STALKER DUDE: How you doing?
ME: ...Fine.
WIERD STALKER DUDE: Can I walk and talk with you?
ME: *edging away* ...noo.
WIERD STALKER DUDE: Why not?
ME: *panicking slightly* I-I don't know
WIERD STALKER DUDE: Why you being so mean? *coming closer*
ME: *bolts*

That happened a total of...24 times. I've counted. Ugh. I hate my street.

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