Enough For a Lifetime.

What is it about me that attracts creepy people?  If you follow my blog you have probably realized that I have an unusually high number of stories about creepy men.  Well I have another one.  Not as good as some of the others, but I suppressed my instinct to be nice and ended this one as quickly as it began.  This morning I was awoken by a text message.  The text message said, "Is this Jodi?"  no big deal right?  We have all sent a text to the wrong number before.  I responded and simply said.  "no, sorry.  You have the wrong number"  they responded, "sorry to bother U".  Which I hate (just spell out the dumb word, it's not that long and is not hard to spell).   A few minutes later I get another text from the same number.  "Are U a woman? If so can I ask U a question?"  seriously? that is what creepy people do.  You don't know me so why would you want my opinion about anything.  You might be a perfectly nice person with good intentions but you don't say things like that, over text, to someone you've never met.  It's just weird.  I didn't respond to that one- I shudder to think what the question might have been.  Okay, secretly I wanted to know so I could make this post slightly more interesting to read but I just don't have the energy for a stalker right now..and who knows where that would have lead.  I think I'm learning, even at the cost of spicing up my blog, it's best just to leave the creeper to the women in Provo.  I've had enough to last me a life time.