Oct 13, 2008 20:07
So either i'm a creep magnet or berkeley boys are really weird and desperate.
I'll just say it's a combination of both since i had my fair share of the lott twins in high school.
They probably all have yellow fever and i just happen to be AZN.
Awesome opossum!
So yeah...the number of boys creeping on me has increased exponentially in the past month.
Someone needs to please teach me how to be a super bitch.
Exhibit #1: clingy person from previous post
He claims to not like me anymore but i don't know who he is trying to fool.
Exhibit #2: guy in Shakespeare class
Followed me for 3+ minutes after class ended while i was on the phone so i didn't notice. Then he started talking to me and followed me for another 15+ minutes as i pretended to walk to my apartment. And now, if i get to class before him he sits next to me so i try to be late now.
Exhibit #3: creepy guy by bus stop (my first asian creep)
So i always walk along the bus route because i'm a lazy ass and i jump on if it ever comes. I had stopped to see if the bus was coming and it wasn't so i started walking and this guy ahead of me turns around asks if i want to walk with him. I was like "uhh...sure" and then continued reading the newspaper as he tried to make awkward conversation. Then i was getting really annoyed because he was walking too close and pushing me into the bushes so i stopped to let him past and he was like "oh sorry. haha. i'm i push you too far to the right?" So I said yes and then he jokingly does it more obviously then says "just kidding" as he put his arm around me and gave me a "comfort" hug. WTFF?!?!?! That only took him like....30 seconds. And then blah blah blah. I pulled out my phone to text someone, which I guess was the opportune time for him to ask for my number. I called him a creep. He continued walking and talking with me for another 7 minutes and then put out his arms for a hug when i started heading to class. I tapped his arm and ran off. Anyway, now i'm afraid to bump into him on my way to school in the morning.
In other news, school is continuing to rape me. I wonder if that is better or worse than being raped by one of the aforementioned people.
Love,
Jennifer