I just got an armed escort home!

[deth_pixie]

Well, not an armed escort by still instead of my nice walk home I had to get the managers to arrange for someone to drop me off at home all due to some punks who couldn't take 'no' for answer.

Now, on Wednesdays I work until 11, just long enough for it to niiiice and dark before I walk home. At about 10:40 some guys walk in and head straight for

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[delaese]

::Cuddles you hard.:: I'm sorry hon. What a miserable situation. At least the people you work with are sane and didn't send you home alone.

[deth_pixie]

Thank you, I needed that *cuddles back* Yeah, J was all frowny at the idea of me walking home alone anyway, never mind when there's psycho piss-heads about. I think I'm going to be hearing about that later.

The thing that annoys me most the whole thing is how scared I was, hell, AM. Because I truly truly HATE being scared, and because I hate it so much I get angry.
Part of me wants to hide in a corner and cry and the other part wants to find these punks and beat the living shit out of them for making me feel this way. And unfortunately the crying part is Wining!

[delaese]

::Hugs.:: Yeah I know the feeling. Unfortunately with me I get REAL aggressive when I'm scared and upset. Probably much wiser to cry.

[deth_pixie]

When I think of the charges against me if I did run into those guys again with the pissed of part was in control? ... Yeah, crying does seem the smarter choice.

I feel sorry for my poor pillow. Sobbed into one minute, scream at and flung across the room the next... it doesn't know what's hit it.