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Post by Sierra St. Claire on Sept 23, 2008 16:31:46 GMT -5
I had just walked to the mall to catch the bus today, it was raining cats and dogs. By the time I get there a few minutes pass. This girl rushes out of the mall and then a few moments later this guy follows her. This guy starts yelling at the girl all crazy like. He kept shouting something about the color of his skin and to not mess with him, he was crazy. Then the girl says something like she's black she never said that. Then the two started arguing. Then the guy goes something like 'You better not be here when I get back cause I'm gonna bust--' and he's waving his crazy arms around. It was implied that he was going to come back to the mall and shoot everyone!
So he leaves and walks down to Sears. Anyways, the girl who he yelled at gets out a phone and calls the police. Some other girl had snuck inside the mall and dragged out security. I point out the guy because a bus had just drove up and I saw the guy in the green and black striped shirt walk down by Sears. So then the security guy radio's security and the car just speeds up and heads towards the Sear's garage. Meanwhile three police cars come up to the Sear's garage.
Then the woman who had called 911, who the guy had yelled at, gives a 'statement'. From that I learned the guy was sleeping on the inside mall bench and asked her if he missed the bus then got all disturbed and crazy like. She really didn't say anything else and said she had to catch her bus and didn't want to stay to talk with everyone. But the mall security said the guy had been arrested.
I think I'm going to stop complaining about sucky movies! Every time I complain someone tries to kill me, a person I'm standing next to, or tries to threaten me or someone I'm standing next too. I swear, I have a fear now of guys with striped shirts.
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Post by The Janitor on Sept 23, 2008 17:23:53 GMT -5
I think I'm going to stop complaining about sucky movies! Every time I complain someone tries to kill me, a person I'm standing next to, or tries to threaten me or someone I'm standing next too. I swear, I have a fear now of guys with striped shirts. Now why would you want to do that? It makes life interesting....
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Post by Sierra St. Claire on Sept 23, 2008 21:13:24 GMT -5
Not very, just makes a hard time. I really would have hated to give my name and number to the police.
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