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by Dawulf on 22 June 2011 - 12:06
I'm sorry, I just really need to rant somewhere.
Our world is plagued by weird-os! This week alone is just strange. For those of you who don't know, I work overnights, delivering papers to local buisnesses in a fairly big city. I've always thought that our little chunk of town was pretty safe, but lately I've been starting to doubt myself.
Monday - One of my clerks I deliver to asked me out. >.> (I said no, by the way... can barely understand him anyways and was completely taken back.)
Tuesday - I found a white GSD running around in a field behind one of the gas stations... not weird, but bummed me out because I couldn't catch him.
Wednesday - Well...
So I walked into one of my gas stations with my arm full of papers. No one was in the parking lot, and I can't see inside too well. The clerk is this younger gal who just started a week or two ago. She was talking to this other lady. Then there was this really tall guy and his buddy. His buddy was standing by the counter shuffling a deck of cards. I set my papers on the Ice Cream freezer, and started pulling yesterdays off the rack. I suddenly hear the shuffling getting closer and out of the corner of my eyes see the guy walking over. So I start thinking "Oh sh*t... sh*t... sh*t... sh*t.". The guy leans againt the freezer right next to my papers. So I looked up, after I finished counting, and he just had this weird smile.
Me: "Can I help you?"
Creeper: "Do you like magic?"
Me: "Sure, whatcha got?" (as I started grabbing the papers that were next to him to fill up the rack)
Creeper: "Sure? Just sure?"
Me: "Yeah..."
silence.... kept filling the rack
Creeper: "I'd help you but I don't know what you're doing..."
Me: "Just filling the rack."
So he starts handing me papers until it's full.
Now, The counter (it curves around to the more open part of the store) and the paper rack are about three feet apart. theres a magazine rack right next to the paper rack, and then the ice cream freezer is next to it... so basically he was blocking my path... still shuffling those damn cards.
Creeper: "So now what?"
Me: "Gotta go write my numbers down."
So I walk past him and he follows me towards the back room - doesn't go into the back though, thank God. So I'm standing in the back room, my miind is just racing, trying to figure out what I should do - do I call the cops? Do I just make a run for it? There was no doubt in my mind that I could take him if I needed too... he was roughly my height, but his buddy worried me, not like I had gotten a very good look at him, as I was too focused on keeping my eye on his buddy. Anyways, I wrote my numbers down and peeked through the little window in the door to make sure I couldn't see him. Nope. So I start walking out, and hear him say "aww you're leaving?" I said "Yup, in a hurry..." and rushed out of there, into my car and out of there.
I was literally shaking as I was driving down the road.
Why do people need to be such creeps? I mean seriously?!
by beetree on 22 June 2011 - 15:06


by Chaz Reinhold on 23 June 2011 - 02:06

by Dawulf on 23 June 2011 - 04:06

by LadyFrost on 23 June 2011 - 14:06
actually if you hang the thing that is in your avatar on your neck..I guarantee no creep will approach you, and if for some unknown reason he does..tell him..this is what happened to the last guy who asked me for my name....LOL
by crhuerta on 24 June 2011 - 03:06

by Dawulf on 24 June 2011 - 10:06

by Dawulf on 24 June 2011 - 11:06

by LadyFrost on 24 June 2011 - 13:06
Ha,ha...i thought it was one of those shrunken heads..LOL...
Remember in Pirates of the Caribbean, second movie i think. when all pirates had a meeting inside a Fort, Jacks Sparrow mother...the shrunken head of the mother...LOL..that what I thought it was...
by beetree on 24 June 2011 - 14:06
Dawulf, you need a dog!
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