Last night I went to a corn maze. Of course, it was a haunted corn maze. I personally am not a big fan of being scared. It just doesn't do much for me. But Misty, Sarah and I were all maze buddies, and yes, there was a small amount of hand-holding going on...
However, before we could go through the maze, we had to stand in line. We had reservations so that was nice, but we still had a little bit of a wait. We're all standing there and this guy decides he's going to try and scare me. He's got sunglasses (its 8:30 at night), a straw hat, and a machete. He walks up behind me, leans over my shoulder, and proceeds to breath heavily into my ear. So knowing that he just wants a reaction from me, I just stand there. It might've scared me but no way was I going to let it show. Besides, the scariest thing about it was his breath. Goodness gracious. If you're going whisper into someone's ear, at least be considerate enough to eat a tic-tac. Or three of them...
However, before we could go through the maze, we had to stand in line. We had reservations so that was nice, but we still had a little bit of a wait. We're all standing there and this guy decides he's going to try and scare me. He's got sunglasses (its 8:30 at night), a straw hat, and a machete. He walks up behind me, leans over my shoulder, and proceeds to breath heavily into my ear. So knowing that he just wants a reaction from me, I just stand there. It might've scared me but no way was I going to let it show. Besides, the scariest thing about it was his breath. Goodness gracious. If you're going whisper into someone's ear, at least be considerate enough to eat a tic-tac. Or three of them...
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So much fun... except I failed to not scream. Sorry if I bleeded your ears.
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