Today, some man named Charles Charlow or something like that has called me 4 times. I do not know this man, at ALL. I've never heard his name before in my life. He's definitely southern, which makes me think he probably met me at Ingles. I have no idea how he got my number. Each time he's called he's given me his number and said, "If you get this message call me back please. I was just checkin to see how you's doin. See ya later, bye."
ITS REEEALLY FREAKIN ME OUT!
Me and mom decieded that next time we would just let dad answer and yell at the creepo. sickening.
The only guy I can think of who it maybe might possibly be is one creepy old man who followed me around ingles on one of my breaks and eventually asked me if I had a boyfriend. He used to come through my line every time he came to Ingles and he would wave at me and smile and all that. He was like 60 years old at least, with a bald head and a mustache. But I was kind of rude to him everytime he came through my line so I haven't seen him in months. He's the only extreme creep I've ever met though... I just don't know. Hopefully it's just some dope out there pulling a prank and I really don't have a legit stalker...
ugh that is scary. I would definitely have dad answer it. Either that or you could adopt him as your sugar daddy. :)
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