Wednesday, October 17, 2018

I've Been Stalked

It's been a busy day. Started the day at work the moment the mister left the house. I had so many clothing to clean, and shoes to polish, re-check items for flaws prior to shipping, pack, and ship them.

By 3:30 p.m., I dropped packages at the post office. Then, stopped by the grocery store for ingredients for tonight's dinner and tomorrow's breakfast. The grocery store is in the same complex as the post office.

While at the fresh produce choosing which bunch of fresh bananas to put in my cart, I noticed a man pushing his cart near me. I looked up and our eyes met. He was probably about 10 - 15 years younger than me.

He had mildly curly short black hair. He was wearing a light blue pin stripe button down shirt, a black trousers that looked like it's from the 90s. The fit wasn't too flattering. It looked too baggy for his height and his frame. He looked okay, not stylish but decent, but as my eyes slowly looked down down to his shoes...

OMG!

He was wearing an eyesore -- a pair of neon green with white check logo rubber shoes.

It was definitely a fashion don't, but then again maybe he was on a break and was just earning his 10k steps for the day while grocery shopping.

After the fresh produce, I went to the frozen aisle for a box of mini chocolate ice cream drumsticks for the mister. Then, I noticed him there again. He was looking at my direction.

I hurriedly went to a different aisle. I got scared.

Then, I went back to the fresh produce because I forgot to get a big pack of fresh cherry tomatoes, and there he was again.

This time, he approached me.

I smiled at him. I don't want to show him that I was scared.

"Love your shoes! They're nice. Click clack click clack click clack!"
"Oh! Hahaha! Love its deep click clack sound too. Thank you! Ninjas don't wear these!"

Hahahaha.

By the way, I was wearing a denim button down mullet shirt;  light wash denim skinny jeans; and a pair of old leather double buckle ankle booties with 2" wood stacked block heels. This pair.

And yes, he was multi-tasking --- grocery shopping and at the same time earning his steps. He was also new to the area.

Love wearing that boots in concrete and wooden floors. You'll know I'm coming from a mile by the clicking and clacking of my heels.

1 comment:

Twilight Man said...

LOL. I guessed right when I read your earlier lines of this stalker looking at you. I thought you could be wearing something bright & happy but it was your shoes! Ha Ha!

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