16 January 2005 So tonight I went to watch the playoff football game with Liane and her bf. Lovely evening, surrounded by way too many American college students though. A2 wasn't there. Ah well, another time.Anyway, on my way home, I round the corner toward my house and this guy from behind me sort of calls out to me. I stopped and turned, thinking it was my neighbor. When he comes up to me, I realize I have no idea who this guy is but at least I'm in the light, there are people nearby and I have my keys and whistle in my hand. He says hi, where are you going? I said what do you want? He goes, I want you to come with me. My heart skipped a beat and I said, Um, No and turned the other way and walked back toward the main road. I kept an eye out for him and thought if he kept following me, I'd duck into the police station at the Tube stop. He didn't keep following me but I almost ran home after that. He was ahead of me on my street but I don't think he saw where I went. I swear I attract freaks and weirdos. At least it wasn't the same guy from before who wanted me to marry him and be his queen back in Swaziland. |
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