Friday, October 20, 2006
What a horrible way to end my day. I almost had a heart attack lah. Once is enough, no need to have another time.
This is what happened:
I was on my way home when I walked past the Sheng Shiong Supermarket a few blocks away from my block and this old man who was coming from the opposite direction was walking super near me. And by near, I mean near. I mean, who the hell walks so freaking close to a complete stranger? I like to have some breathing space, so I tried to
siam but he moved with me
while walking towards me so obviously, I tripped over his feet and my feet. Thank god I didn't fall flat on my face if not I would have screamed at him. Argh!
Now I was pissed and the least he could do was to apologize but guess what?
HE DID NOT APOLOGIZED! I was too hungry and was in desperate need of food to care so I hurried away
without even glaring or tut-ing at him (which is very rare coming from me, considering I always treat people who piss me off with my famous glare). Here comes the freaky part...
That crazy old man FOLLOWED me. He followed me from the supermarket and a further two blocks down! Bloody scary can! I knew he was following me cause I saw his shadow and when I weaved in between the blocks, he followed. Now enlighten me: was it
MY fault that
HE walked so fucking near to
ME that I tripped over
HIS feet and
HE didn't do as much as to offer an apology and now even follows
ME home!?!?
I seriously wanted to go up to some random guy I walked past along the way and tell him that this crazy uncle is freaking me out by following me. Thank god he stopped somewhere along the way cause I was walking so fast I was almost running (I think he couldn't catch up). You don't know how relieved I was when the lift doors opened the moment I reached the lobby.
I mean, what if I was dragged away and rapped by that sick uncle? What if he had a knife and killed me for tripping over his feet? I am getting paranoid here and it would do me good if I had a bodyguard. Why does this always happen to me? WHY!!!! Why do sick people follow me home? Do I look like I wanna make friends with people who have lose screws in their head? DO I?
I'm freaking out.
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