eventful fright
school started off on a really frightful note. this freaky shit ass person, at least 44 years old, came up near my seat when i was on bus 69, stared really hard at someone in my direction (this i really hope is not me) and then took out his camera phone and snapped a couple of shots. (i really really hope its not me). after that, he continued staring standing at the exact same spot. when i looked at him to see if he was staring at me or what, he stared even harder. and somewhat i have this feeling i was the person he was taking the picture of, cos when i caught him snapping that picture, he stared at me again, and continue snapping. i freaked out and stared out of the window.
then the man went to sit at the the seats that were facing the entire bus, and he continued to stare. this lady in front of me, got so freaked out she got off the bus. and the man still kept staring at me/in my direction.
but what made me confirm that he was staring at me was, when i got off the bus to check if he had followed me or if he was still staring, i found him he peering out of the window and staring at me all the way til i climbed the bridge.
FREAK SHOW! i was so scared, my palms turned clammy. please pray, he's not one of those kidnappers, who'll get me featured in the next season of 'Missing' on Channel5. for the first time in my live, i really understood what fear was all about- perennial fear.
i really hope i don't ever meet that person again. so maybe for a change i'll start taking a different bus route.
ess gra skill test was a major screw up. horrible. i didn't know we had to recreate a vector image, and all i did was to crop the picture and call it a complete piece of work. not until my teacher came to me and asked if i've completed the freehand one, which was the vector image. so i failed miserably. okay so its going to be a F. F for funeral. everybody mourn with me, send me those white chrysanthamums. come on baby, flood my grave with your love.
but, God is still good.
school started off on a really frightful note. this freaky shit ass person, at least 44 years old, came up near my seat when i was on bus 69, stared really hard at someone in my direction (this i really hope is not me) and then took out his camera phone and snapped a couple of shots. (i really really hope its not me). after that, he continued staring standing at the exact same spot. when i looked at him to see if he was staring at me or what, he stared even harder. and somewhat i have this feeling i was the person he was taking the picture of, cos when i caught him snapping that picture, he stared at me again, and continue snapping. i freaked out and stared out of the window.
then the man went to sit at the the seats that were facing the entire bus, and he continued to stare. this lady in front of me, got so freaked out she got off the bus. and the man still kept staring at me/in my direction.
but what made me confirm that he was staring at me was, when i got off the bus to check if he had followed me or if he was still staring, i found him he peering out of the window and staring at me all the way til i climbed the bridge.
FREAK SHOW! i was so scared, my palms turned clammy. please pray, he's not one of those kidnappers, who'll get me featured in the next season of 'Missing' on Channel5. for the first time in my live, i really understood what fear was all about- perennial fear.
i really hope i don't ever meet that person again. so maybe for a change i'll start taking a different bus route.
ess gra skill test was a major screw up. horrible. i didn't know we had to recreate a vector image, and all i did was to crop the picture and call it a complete piece of work. not until my teacher came to me and asked if i've completed the freehand one, which was the vector image. so i failed miserably. okay so its going to be a F. F for funeral. everybody mourn with me, send me those white chrysanthamums. come on baby, flood my grave with your love.
but, God is still good.
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