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timppu: So here you can tell if something odd or creepy happened to you in your daily life.

Two days ago I went to eat lunch in a nearby Burger King. The receipt has a door code (five digits) in case you need to go to the toilet, as the toilets are only for paying customers. I needed to go to toilet afterwards, at which point I noticed the toilet door code in the receipt was exactly the same as the door code to our apartment house. WTF?

Logical person as I am, I've tried to find some sane explanation why that is (I have hard time believing it is a mere coincidence):

1. The code lock looked similar as in our apartment house, so is that possibly some preset default code by the manufacturer? Then again, I would be surprised if our apartment house housing company had decided to use such default value and not change it, that kinda defeats the purpose of such lock, doesn't it?

2. Maybe some employee in that Burger King, whose job was to come up with a lock code for the toilets, is living in the same apartment house as me, and he/she thought it would be kinda nifty to use the same code as at home?

A mystery that will never be solved...
burger king?! bro, i didn't know people actually ate there. O_O
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UnrealQuakie: I was stalked by a guy in a cookie monster suit at 1 am a week ago downtown in my city, I walked 40 minutes and spotted him in the corner of my eyes looking at me from a side street when I was crossing, Just staring at me....

Dude I was almost ready to pull out my house keys and stab that shit nugget if we chased me 0_0
You should have pointed out that you're "Quakie" not a "Cookie"
Weirdest moment of my life was waking up in a hospital room with no idea how I got there. I had been hit by a car when I was out jogging and the concussion messed up my memory of anything that had happened since.
I opened my eyes when a nurse was bringing breakfast into my room. Looking around, I was confused and asked, "Where am I and what am I doing here?"
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Gerin: Weirdest moment of my life was waking up in a hospital room with no idea how I got there. I had been hit by a car when I was out jogging and the concussion messed up my memory of anything that had happened since.
I opened my eyes when a nurse was bringing breakfast into my room. Looking around, I was confused and asked, "Where am I and what am I doing here?"
Or so they say........
Was there a guy with a fully bandaged face in the bed left of yours?
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UnrealQuakie: I was stalked by a guy in a cookie monster suit at 1 am a week ago downtown in my city, I walked 40 minutes and spotted him in the corner of my eyes looking at me from a side street when I was crossing, Just staring at me....

Dude I was almost ready to pull out my house keys and stab that shit nugget if we chased me 0_0
Split personality is a bitch, ain't it?
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Gerin: Weirdest moment of my life was waking up in a hospital room with no idea how I got there. I had been hit by a car when I was out jogging and the concussion messed up my memory of anything that had happened since.
I opened my eyes when a nurse was bringing breakfast into my room. Looking around, I was confused and asked, "Where am I and what am I doing here?"
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Shadowstalker16: Or so they say........
Was there a guy with a fully bandaged face in the bed left of yours?
Just some elderly guy who never spoke, then was taken somewhere else after a short time.
But yeah, the situation is ripe for questions about what really happened to me. They said I'll never recover my memory of about two weeks of time.
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CharlesGrey: Sorry, but I only made it this far before your story started creeping me out too much to read on.
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timppu: Die-hard Ronald McDonald fan, huh?
Yeah, I like to go there every now and then... Like, once every 10 years or so.
low rated
whatever
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Shadowstalker16: Or so they say........
Was there a guy with a fully bandaged face in the bed left of yours?
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Gerin: Just some elderly guy who never spoke, then was taken somewhere else after a short time.
But yeah, the situation is ripe for questions about what really happened to me. They said I'll never recover my memory of about two weeks of time.
I think I read somewhere that amnesia covers up traumatic events. So maybe you subconsciously wanted to forget it.

Also, no one got the reference? Its grim, so sorry about that.
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UnrealQuakie: I was stalked by a guy in a cookie monster suit at 1 am a week ago downtown in my city, I walked 40 minutes and spotted him in the corner of my eyes looking at me from a side street when I was crossing, Just staring at me....
Oh, that reminded me I too was stalked.
It was last year. I was casually walking home across town.
I had to stop to do something (I think I had those shitty shoes and my laces kept untie themselves) when I noticed some older guy with hat is watching me. I made nothing out of it yet and continued walking. But after while I turned back and saw he is going the same way I am. The same shortly after. So to quelch my paranoia I walked behined the corner, stopped there, leaned to wall and waited (funnily enough it was right in front of the house I live now but didn't back there). When he got to the corner he noticed me, looked quite startled and quickly backed back. Then he proceeded to walk forward instead of turning the same way as I did as if nothing happened. I walked a bit down the road and stopped again and after a while I saw him peeking from behind the corner. So I contined walking and he followed once again. This time I knew he is after me so I walked quickly and took many turns because no way I wanted to lead him back to my house. After several turns I manage to shake him off. But on my way home from that point I saw him once again, 1 block again and apaprently looking for something (me I would guess), but luckily he didn't notice me.
Only thing that makes me sad is I will never know what he wanted to do to me. Kill me? Rape me? Rob me? Ask for directions? Give me cute puppy? I'll never know and it's eating me from inside. :-)


Yeah and once when I was going to visit my friends in another city, as soon as I left train station some random dude approached me and offered me blowjob in fairly crude manner. I have to say he was quite insistent and took some time to get rid of him.
I was made fun of for the most of evening and my friends made sure to tell it to anyone we met. Even people we didn't know. My bad for telling them.
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UnrealQuakie: I was stalked by a guy in a cookie monster suit at 1 am a week ago downtown in my city, I walked 40 minutes and spotted him in the corner of my eyes looking at me from a side street when I was crossing, Just staring at me....

Dude I was almost ready to pull out my house keys and stab that shit nugget if we chased me 0_0
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XYCat: You should have pointed out that you're "Quakie" not a "Cookie"
LOL Might have been that who knows! :O