Today, after my speech class, I went to see a little of the college's men's soccer game. I only watched about 20 minutes of it before I started leaving to my car. So, as I'm leaving to the parking lot, some old, fat, indian guy with glasses rolls down his window and asks me for directions to the library. So, I explain to him that he won't be able to drive directly to it, because its in the middle of the campus, but he can park in the nearby parking lot and walk there. He then oddly tells me that he can give me a ride to the parking lot so that he can park and I can show him the way to the library. That raises concern right away, and I kindly refuse telling him that he doesnt have to, the lot is only about 50 yards away....I told him that I'll start walking and point out the way that leads to the library. So I start walking and he passes by with his car and I point the way to him, he nods and goes to park the car. Then as I'm walking to my car, I encounter him again. This time he tells me that he is meeting his friend in the library and that he cant reach him because his cellphone is dead, and asks me if I would be kind enough to walk him to the library. The library is not far away and I agree, but keeping in mind that this guy is a weirdo. I start playing in my head, how I would clock him in the jaw if he tried something, because he gave me a weird feeling with the way he acts all weird. I walk him to the library and along the way he asks a couple of questions, and I try to give him limited info and answers. He asks what high school I went to and I tell him. He then quickly says that his son is going to go there next year. He asks me about that school and then asks for my number if he has any more questions about that school and also if I want to discuss career goals because supposedly he is a software engineer. I give him a wrong name and number just to get him off my back and leave. As I try to leave, he is like..."wanna sit down for a minute and tell me about that school(meaning sit down in the car)". At this point I'm convinced 100% that he is some sort of sickness. At this point I keep two options in my head .....1.clock him and beat the sh!t out of him just for trying to pull some sh!t like that or 2. just walk away.......
I went with option 2 because I really dont' need this kind of trouble....somebody wouldve seen in and then cops would get involved. So I just leave and make sure that I see him leave before me so that he doesnt follow me or something. Thats that. I'm convinced that he was a sexual predator and thinking back, I shouldve perhaps 'thought him a lesson' but then I think, that if cops cant fix these freaks, then I shouldnt bother either.
Anything similar happend to you? It just creeped me out, but I was never scared in this type of situation because from the beginning I was already planning what I would do if he tried something.
I went with option 2 because I really dont' need this kind of trouble....somebody wouldve seen in and then cops would get involved. So I just leave and make sure that I see him leave before me so that he doesnt follow me or something. Thats that. I'm convinced that he was a sexual predator and thinking back, I shouldve perhaps 'thought him a lesson' but then I think, that if cops cant fix these freaks, then I shouldnt bother either.
Anything similar happend to you? It just creeped me out, but I was never scared in this type of situation because from the beginning I was already planning what I would do if he tried something.