A very important lesson i have learnt.yes.
i'm here to educate you guys on the importance
of
not listening to your mp3 whilst walkinghome at night,especially, below those creepy, empty void decks.
as you have probably already guessed,
yes this freak approached me.
and the best part was that i had no clue
i was being followed till he just popped right out from behind
one of those green pillars near the car park.
i was just walking home, along my usual route.
but this time, i forgot to be cautious and paranoid,
and so my ear phones were happily blasting away
into my ears,
and my thoughts were consumed by
the lyrics of the song. (i was trying to imagine how the singer looked like)
suddenly, out of nowhere (i swear this sounds like some typical stalker story)
this chinese guy, around his mid twenties,
just slid out from behind me.
i thought he was going to walk past.
until he turned and stood about one metre away from me,
and he began eyeing me up and down.
i swear.
there was this insane look in his eyes
as they roamed my body.
(i promise wasnt wearing anything provocative.
just a t shirt and shorts, no make up, and flip flops.
i was coming home from church dammit!)
he took a step towards me.
and i my eyes widen as i pulled the
guilty ear phones from my ears.
i swear i thought he was going to ask me for
money, or to borrow my phone or something.
He gave me this quick half-smile thing (the types only looneys are capable of producing)
and he went
"Can we be friends?"
i was stunned for a moment, before i quickly recovered and replied,
"Errr.... no.. sorry...." (and i was backing away.)
He took a step nearer.
"Can i have your phone number?" (he had this low, nasal voice. Dont ask me how a voice can be low and nasal at the same time, but he managed to pull it off.)
"Errr... sorry.. no.. i have... a boyfriend." (continue to edge away)
and this time, it was like he got bolder,and took a really big step forward.
he was practically like a foot away from me.
and i could see the pimples on his face.
"Its okay, i just want to be friends... friends, thats all."
Totally creeped out by now, i just dodged past him and began taking
quick steps towards the small road leading to the main one.
All this time i was muttering,
"Err.. no no.. its okay.. its okayy.. "
and that psycho actually followed me!finally, i reached the small road and just before i crossed it,
that freak actually raised his voice and went,
"You wanna fuck?"and i was like OH MY GOD.
and i freaking
ran like hell across the road.
and when i reached safetly (the opposite side of the road)
i turned, and literally saw him like
"backing into the shadows."
Like how typical horror/ psycho movie is that?
come on, like what were the odds.
On top of everything else.
that guy was dressed like a bloody nerd.
a big t shirt, over below knee length burmudas and sports shoes.
and he was carrying one of those typical loserish slings bags
over one shoulder.
you tell me how corny is that,
that i got shouted "You wanna Fuck?"
by some sexually deprived nerd
who probably still goes onto IRC
and uses a nickname like
, (surferDudE146)
to have cyber sex with his "online stead".
SHEESH.
but despite all the anger and scorn i have for him now.
all this bravado didnt even enter my mind at that moment.
i didnt even thing i could have screamed if he suddenly
pulled me into the bushes for a random romp.
I SWEAR.
things like caling the police, shouting for help or kicking him
in the balls just
dont cross your mind.
arghh.
and so, i hope you caught the lifelesson of this story.
yupp.
Dont ever listen to music when walking home alone late at night.
dont say i didnt warn you.
:>