Forget Freaky Friday….Try Freaky Thursday

Ok, so I was coming home from work yesterday noonish, and I was making a right hand turn on Inglewood Ave off the 405 going southbound. There are two right hand turning lanes there, and I was in the right most lane. The light was red, and I was waiting for it to turn green. Just as it turned green the guy to the leftof me zoomed by and screeched around the corner. I thought, what a weirdo. If I only knew how weird is was about to get…He pulled up next to me and started waving his hands. Then preceded to make some lewd gestures with his hands and mouth, I won’t go into details. But, let’s just say gross. Then he pulls out a digital camera and starts taking pictures of me. Ok, WEIRDO. What the heck. I’m thinking this guy must be on medications or that he needs to be on medications. So, I’m thinking, He’ll turn off soon right….NOPE, he starts following me. Weaving in and out in front, on the side and behind me. Still taking pictures mind you. SOOOOO WEIRD. I’m totally freaking out by this point. Where’s a police officer when I need one? I call Ben, and we are thinking about what we should do. I know I can’t go home because I don’t want the freak to know where I live, but I don’t know where the nearest police station is! Ahh….I am able to jot down his lisence plate number and the make/model of his car. Just as Ben’s looking up the address for the police station, he finally turns off.

I’M TOTALLY FREAKED OUT NOW. Some weirdo has my picture and probably my lisence plate number. I think i’ll have my friend who is a cop run his plates. Pray for us! To make matters worse, Ben had me watch some scary show last night, and now I’m really paranoid!

~ by kristineho on October 13, 2006.