Is it just me who keeps meeting creepy men on her commute to work?!
Today the checkout assistant in my regular sandwich shop told me he'd seen me somewhere before.
Yes I said, here, where I buy my lunch before work.
No, somewhere else he says and proceeds to ask where I work, he says he lives near there and how do I get there from the shop?! Then says he might see me later. I said he might not and scarpered. Asking all those questions made me wonder if he was planning to stalk me.
A few weeks ago, a bus driver in a parked bus shouted at me. I stopped and he said you look beautiful. Thanks. I really wanted a random man to validate me. Ugh.
There's another creepy man who gets my usual bus who used to talk to me all the time until I blanked him enough for him to get the message. Plus a creepy security guard at work, who has now left.
I must have a creepy man magnet somewhere on my person. I wish I could turn it off. Argh.