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I was going home from Jack In the Box one day, and since I couldn't drive
then, I had to take the public bus home. When I got on, there was a weird
old Spanish lady. When I sat down, we were going along for a while, and the
stupid lady kept taking glances at me. It was weird…old Spanish ladies
spook me out. You always see them randomly walking around down a street or
something, because they don't have a car or something.
Later on, this weird kid with a cast on his arm, got on, and he sat directly
across from me. After about 2 minutes, he asked me "where are you going?"
I said, "Home…" Then he says, "Cool…I think I'll go there, too"
That made me raise an eyebrow. I was thinking he meant coming home with
me…so when we got to my stop, I got off, the kid got off, and the lady
got off. The lady went the opposite direction from me, and the kid was following
me, it seemed. I was getting freaked out because he was following me. He
followed me for about 4 blocks, then just disappeared. Weird day.
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