My Stalker Days
Posted by pink on November 10, 2008
When my bestfriend’s boyfriend broke her heart, we turned into evil stalkers. Well, I was as angry at that boy because my bestfriend was like a sister to me. He made her expect a lot only to find out that he’s also seeing another girl. We made sure we know his whereabouts and try hard to sabotage what he was doing. If this was my story, I would go into details but my bestfriend might kill me if I start spilling her beans.
Ok, I will let you in to some of the details (oooops!). I am really crossing my fingers that neither those two would come across this post. My bestfriend and I would always call the boy’s telephone number at home and pretend we were his classmates that he’s suppose to meet up for projects. It actually worked because most of the time, it’s their house helper that answers the phone and she would give us the information that we need. Sometimes, we would also dial the other girl’s number and make fun of her. Those were high school days. but I really realized now it was wrong to do that. When my bestfriend and I recall those crazy moments wherein we had to stalk her ex, we can’t believe how silly we have been. Looking back, if only her ex knows about reverse phone lookup, the number that we used could have been published in the Phone Number Reporting list. We were kids that time. We did not know the possible consequences of our actions.
Well, if there are unfamiliar numbers calling your home and it’s starting to bother you, you can actually report them at reportphonenumber.com. I can’t believe I am the one giving this advice now.Well, I am more mature now. Promise.


Windmill said,
Now that sounds exciting.
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Those were the days huh!
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