stalker

since i'm soooo lazy to do my neverending obg reports might as well i update my blog..

now about the stalker that i've mention in my last entry..

taking you back to when we were in mysore.it was the morning for us to travel to ooty.our mysore hotel had already booked us a car to drive us directly to the over priced "hotel" full of flies. it was not the hotel driver who drove us there.it was some driver that offered himself to drive us since the hotel drivers were all busy. it was a government holiday remember?? everyone is on a holiday..

when i was little my mom told me not to talk to strangers.even now my mom still gives the same warning.if she knew what happened i'll bet she'll never let me travel with my friends in india or anywhere again.

i knew this guy was kinda creepy.i told my friends he's not like our driver in mysore.he was young.he looked like some kinda gangster.he had tatoos.he looks creepy.but that was our only way to get to ooty.we had to toughen up.

when he was driving, he told us that he saw us the morning we arrived in mysore.he said he even offered a ride to us.but we followed mommys advise "not to talk to strangers".i did'nt remember him at all.but anor remembered that moment.then he told us that he saw us at one park in mysore.of all the places we went he still knew where we were.he even knew who our driver was including his name.

from that moment the only thing in my mind was this guy is like a stalker.i bet he begged the hotel to let him drive us to ooty.he told us that he wasn't the hotel driver.the way he asked personal question to my friend when we were asleep.come on!! you're a driver.why do you keep asking questions like we've known you forever.the way he looked at us.creepy...

when we arrived in ooty,we were free from him.we went around freely.but the biggest mistake ever was giving him my number.not for social purpose of course.this was because that he arranged for his friend to bring us back to mysore.so it'll be easier to arrange stuff.he stayed in the same hotel as us.and the "hotel" even gave him our room number.no privacy at all!!

he even came to our room you know for what?? to borrow a charger.what the hell?? we're not in ooty to have a holiday with him. then at night again he came to our room.2 times!! one just to wish us good bye.duhh...the other to ask us when were we leaving so that he can arrange it with his friend.earlier we told him at 4.but the hotel manager would only let us stay till 2.then that driver still wanted to argue with me that he told his friend that we would be leaving around 4.if i say 2pm then its 2pm.i'm paying.you follow my plans.

then the next morning we went out early for horse riding and go-cart.we went out till 12pm.when we arrived at the hotel our friends just arrived.we asked the hotel where that driver was.he did'nt even leave us his friends contact number.we tried to call him.but his battery died.he was not reachable.then our friends driver offered to take us to mysore.we agreed.he was nice and also the hotel driver.the hotel already told him about us.so why not.better to go with this man rather than some unknown person who we could'nt contact at all.

as we were on our way down from ooty, my phone ringed.it was the stalker driver.i did'nt want to speak with him.i let my friend talk.he was mad.he said his friend all the way from mysore came and we were'nt there.of course we couldn't wait.we tried to contact him already. it's not our fault.the line was bad.it kept on disconnected.whenever line was available he called again.he asked where we were.he even told us that he went to our room at 9am.come on.were in ooty to have some fun.not sleeping around in that no good hotel.what did he expect us to wait for him?? i think he wants us to get off that jeep.i think he wants to pick us up himself.no way are we gonna get out of that jeep.

we were sooo scared.when we arrived in mysore we checked in to the same hotel since our bus was at night.we even ordered room service since we were too scared to go down and eat.he called my phone again.i did'nt pick up.5 times he called.i switched my phone off.what else did he want??were already in mysore.what could he do. a lot actually.he knew our hotel.he could just wait in front of the hotel for us to come out.it was his turf.he knew the area better.

when it was time to go to the bus station, i asked the manager to call an auto for us.we were afraid to go out ourselves.we hid our head at the back of the auto.our scarf could easily give us out.when we arrived at the bus station we walked very fast to our bus.afraid that he might be waiting there.

finally we found our bus.i was never sooo happy to go back to mangalore.we quickly boarded the bus.closed the curtains and pray that he would'nt come for us.then the bus moved.we were on our way home.never this glad to be home.