Last night a group of us went to a bar to hang out for the evening. And I soon started chatting with this german guy. But then his girlfriend sent him a text message and I quickly became bored with the evening. Unfortunately, my roommate had already left and my pseudo roommate was flirting with some spanish guy, so I was like, screw it, I'm leaving, it's not too far, I can make it myself.
Now I really wasn't too far from my apt, in fact, I could have walked. Which I actually attempted to do. But then there was this potentially sketchy guy walking behind me and in fear that he was following me, I sort of missed my turn. And ended up at the east train station where I finally decided to call Jacque and well, then it was about 10 minutes of slight panic as I backtracked. But since I stayed on the same road the whole time getting back was fine and before I knew it I was back at Blaha and Jacque and Chris met up with me and took me home.
But it was scary and I'll be sure to never make that mistake again. Guess I'm not at wofford anymore.
Now I really wasn't too far from my apt, in fact, I could have walked. Which I actually attempted to do. But then there was this potentially sketchy guy walking behind me and in fear that he was following me, I sort of missed my turn. And ended up at the east train station where I finally decided to call Jacque and well, then it was about 10 minutes of slight panic as I backtracked. But since I stayed on the same road the whole time getting back was fine and before I knew it I was back at Blaha and Jacque and Chris met up with me and took me home.
But it was scary and I'll be sure to never make that mistake again. Guess I'm not at wofford anymore.
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