I don't know, but it feels like I'm being watched. Like constantly, not like in the generic "Slender Man is after me!!!" way, it's more like when I had that fat kid from my old school stalking me and told me that he was considering raping me.
Ughhhh, remembering him just gives me the shivers.
I really hope that he didn't some how come over here to follow me or something. But, I don't even know if he knew that I had moved to Saskatchewan. Even if he did know I moved over here, how would he even know where my house is? Or my school?
I'm being stupid, I know but you never fucking know. He was a huge computer nerd, so I wouldn't be surprised if he hacked me or something without my knowing it.
Excuse me as I go die from paranoia.
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