So, yesterday after school I decided I wanted to go shopping -- for the first time in a long time. 1) Today is my moms birthday, so I had to get her a present. 2) Tomorrow is my best friend since kindergarten's birthday, so I had to get her a present.
I took one of my friends for the simple fact that I do not like to go anywhere alone. I can't go to the gas station by myself, I can't even go to the bank alone. I really really really dont like going anywhere by myself -- expecially the mall. Anyways, my friend and I were at the mall, walking around everywhere trying to find a stupid freaking purple purse (i've come to the conclusion that a) they're very ugly b) no one has them!!) We didnt' find one, but what we did find were these two guys following us. Honestly, they sat on the benches outside every store we went in, and they even ended up walking out at the exact same time as us. Of course, they were behind us, nonchalantly talking about us -- very loudly--and they got like a foot behind us, and were saying how they had spots on their pants, and of course -- i just laughed, like, honestly, gross, and seriously dude, get a girlfriend that way maybe the spots wont be on your pants. He ended up talking to us, saying how he looked good -- I had to be a smart a** and add in, oh yeah, you're so good looking. Like honestly, these guys had to be in their late 20's, walking around with their pants at their ankles, waddling down the sidewalk, and not to mention they had red hair. Not only were they totally creepin' on my friend and I, they eneded up parking beside us. My friend and I were creeped out -- so we ended up going to this other car that was no where near them and pretended like it was ours.
Now, I believe the moral of my story is to NEVER go to the mall without a guy present -- or more than 2 people. Creep-o-s.
So, anyway, It's Ohio Graduation Test week, which means that I don't have to wake up until atleast 8:30. It's the best time of my entire life.
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I feel no pity for you and the fact that you were being creeped on, considering you creep on me and my computer screen everyday.
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Being creeped on by two wierdos at the mall is much worse than someone reading over your shoulder tiff. Dur.
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