Thursday, 18 June 2009

  • Creepy Dude at The DPS

    Yesterday I went to the DPS (that's what they call the DMV in Texas) to get my learner's permit renewed so I can take driving lessons again so I can get my driver's license. (The story associated with me not having my license yet is sort of long, but basically, I suck as a driver. lol.) Anyway, so I waited in the first line for about an hour and a half, and in the second line for about another hour and a half, all to do about ten minutes worth of stuff.

    But that's not the point. The point is that while I was in both of these lines, there was this creepy Asian dude next to me. Our conversation pretty much went like this...

    Him: "Hey, do you know how much it costs to get a license renewed?"
    Me: "I think it's twenty-four dollars."
    Him: "Can I borrow two dollars?"
    Me: "Uh... yeah... I guess..."
    Rummage through purse to find money.
    Hand to him.
    Silence.

    Fifteen minutes later...

    Him: "Let me give you my phone number. So that I can come pay you back when you need your two dollars."
    Me: "Oh, don't worry about it. It's just two bucks, you don't have to pay me back."
    Him: "Here's my business card, just in case."
    He hands me his business card.
    Me: "Umm... thanks, I guess." Silence.

    Five minutes later...

    Him: "Hey, why don't you give me your phone number? I can call you up as soon as I have your money again and come give it to you."
    Me: "It's cool. I don't need it."
    Rummage through purse to take out my papers and other info because I'm close to being next.
    He notices my McGill ID.
    Him:
    "Is that where you go to college?"
    Me: "Yeah."
    Him: "Where is it?"
    Me: "Quebec."
    Him: "Do you speak French?"
    Me: "A little."
    Him: "Have you ever been to Le Madeleine?"
    Me: "Yeah."
    Him: "Do you want to go there with me for lunch sometime?"
    Me: "Uh... I'll ask my mom." (Thinking: the only time uptight parents are good for anything is when you need to get away from a creeper like this dude. Eww.)
    Silence.

    Fifteen minutes later...
    Him: "So are you doing anything this weekend?"
    Me: "I don't know... I'm busy though..."
    Him: "You should come to the beach with me. I can totally come pick you up. Is Saturday good for you? Give me your phone number so I can call you."
    I'm messing with my phone the entire time, texting my boyfriend, so I can't use the 'I don't have a phone' excuse. Gotta think fast...
    Me: "My phone's broken, I'm getting a new number soon. This is my mom's phone, and she's pretty strict. I can't give you her number. But I have your business card, so I'll call you."
    Him: "Okay... so is Saturday good for you?"
    Me: "I'll ask my boyfriend."
    Huge emphasis on boyfriend.
    Silence.
    Thirty minutes later...  

    We each get to a desk and do our own thing with renewing stuff. He's in front of me, so he goes first, and I assume that he's already gone by the time I'm finished. I walk outside, heading towards the bus stop. Out of nowhere, he's suddenly next to me.
    Him: "Hey, so give me your number so I can call you about Saturday. And do you want a ride home?"
    Me: "I have yours, I'll call you. Umm... I have to... to... pee!"
    Run back inside the DPS and sit there for like half an hour, pretty much scared shitless.
    Call a taxi.

    End up spending more money to get back home than I did to get my learner's permit renewed.

    Stupid scary creepy dude!!
    Making me waste money. And scaring the crap out of me.
    Oh yeah, one more thing - my boyfriend said I should have given him this number: 404-260-1318. It's the rejection hotline. I'm SO memorizing it for next time this happens.

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