Awww.... It's my grandma and her beautiful lilies. :D
It's that time of the year again! These are home-grown lilies straight from our own backyard. My grandma cut them out and put them into a clear glass vase. It totally brings our living room more presentable to the eyes. *sigh* If only my future high school graduation was during this time of the year, then I would be able to receive these beautiful flowers without buying them.
Our mini Lily garden! ♥
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Anyways, today in the morning, I experienced something that just scared the hell out of me. I was jogging in Barnes Park as my regular weekend routine (Yeah, I'm trying to lose some jiggly fat. xP) and the unexpected happened. As I was jogging, an old guy who was "probably" exercising said "Good Morning. How're you?" to me. So I thought that it was just a normal and polite greeting that Americans tend to do, therefore I responded back with a "Good-Morning-I'm-Fine-You?" type of greeting. All of that happened as I ran my first lap. Then on my second lap, I saw him again and he said, "You're looking good there. Keep it up!" Ok, that's pretty nice of him. So I just smiled at him.
Now, things started getting weird on my third lap. He asked for my name. .... which was um... okay, I guess? So I told him my name and he told me his name. AND THEN. FOURTH LAP. As I was getting closer to him, I saw him with two cards with some numbers. He saw me. He handed a card to me saying, "Excuse me, Angie. Would you like to have my cell number?" o____o OMG. That's freaking creepy!!!! I don't want to know why he would ask me that even though I pretty much realize what his intentions were! So I just started to ignore him for the rest of my jog.
BUT MAN, HE'S A FREAKING OLD MAN AND I'M A FREAKING HIGHSCHOOLER! *shivers*
Now, things started getting weird on my third lap. He asked for my name. .... which was um... okay, I guess? So I told him my name and he told me his name. AND THEN. FOURTH LAP. As I was getting closer to him, I saw him with two cards with some numbers. He saw me. He handed a card to me saying, "Excuse me, Angie. Would you like to have my cell number?" o____o OMG. That's freaking creepy!!!! I don't want to know why he would ask me that even though I pretty much realize what his intentions were! So I just started to ignore him for the rest of my jog.
BUT MAN, HE'S A FREAKING OLD MAN AND I'M A FREAKING HIGHSCHOOLER! *shivers*
AHAHAHA ANGIE ! YES BEWARE OF THOSE CREEPERS AT THE PARK THEY ARE VERY SCARY AND THESE MEXICAN GARDERS ALWAYS LIKE TO STARE AT ME IN SHORT SHORTS WHEN I RUN D; haha ok see you tomorrow <333
ReplyDeleteYou run in Barnes Park? Man...I used to my mom still wants to make me do it but kind of embarrassing...for me.
ReplyDeleteOkay now that is scary. Yeah,um sex appeal can do wonders for men...gods nature. Next time that happens to you, be sure you have your cellphone to make any hasty calls and ignore them. Or maybe find another path to run....Be safe!