Ahh the joys of creepy guys
I'm home. Home sweet flea-infested home.
Fredericton was nice. A nice break from the usual humdrum of my lonely pathetic life. As usual, watched lots of movies. I'll share my thoughts on my favorites later on.
My drive home was fun, and sleepyish. I swear the same snorer from the bus ride up was on the ride home too.
I stopped and got a few groceries on the way home and a few drug store products (i.e deoderant, body wash, and mouthwash)... that was fun. Then I stopped at the pet store to get some more flea get ridder products. I swear I've spent almost a 100 dollars on that cat and her fleas this month.
So yeah... joy for the creepy guys. First there was the pet store worker who kept bugging me and offering advice and just being weird, then there was the guy in Lawtons who kept staring at me weird. Then there was the guy in the grocery store who followed me. And not just like he was going down the same aisles as me coincidentally no.. he folllowed me and he kept coming up behind me and putting his hand on my shoulder. I yelled at him once but he didn't back down all that much, did however draw the attention of one of the grocery store boys who appeared to keep an eye on us till I was out of there.. felt like a little spy group, me getting my goceries, the creepy guy following me and the grocery guys slinking around behind him.
Then there wsd the guy at the bus stop, who kept talking to me, conversation went as follows:
Weird guy: The sun's going down
Me: Yeah that tends to happen at this time of night
Weird guy: My names Rick.
Me: That's nice.
Rick a.k.a Weird Guy: Do you have a boyfriend?
Me: I really don't think that's any of your business.
Rick/Weird Guy: Can I show you a trick with your twoonie?
Me: Umm.. no.
R/WG: Sooo... can I give you my numbe so you can call me?
Me: Sure, give me your number but I"m not gonna call you.
Weird Rick: Why not?
Me: Cause you're really creepy.
At that point my bus came. However, men were redeemed with the sweet guy who helped me carry my groceries home. Anyways, gonna go clean up. Later.
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