The day hasn't even been ten minutes yet and it's already horrible.
Last night around two AM I got a prank call from the same person who's been calling me since October. I have a pretty good idea who it is. I was in a good mood so I humored them and talked to them. For two hours. Like I said, they've bone this before and all the other times I would just curse them off on the phone and hang up. It was weird though this time because we decided to meet up. I won't go into details online, but they have my address now so I'm not sure what's going on.
This morning my phone rang and I thought it was the prank caller again. I answered without looking at the caller ID. It was a man who said he was my father. I checked the number; it was there but I didn't know it and it definitely wasn't my father. He said his name was Iman (sounded like that). I told him I didn't understand. He asked me "Aren't you Nicole (last name)? Don't you live at (wrong address, but possibly the same house as my cousin's. Same street at least) in (right town) and (right zip code). And this is the cell phone number of my daughter" (I've had this number for 6 years now). I told him that everything was right except the street so no, I couldn't be his daughter. He apologized and hang-up. I went downstairs and told my mom what happened. She called the guy back and talked with him then passed the phone to me. Iman told me his daughter had the same phone number, but he went through hi sons's cell phone and my name came up there. His son has a sister with the same name and that's why he called me thinking it as his daughter. His son's named is Jose, Jose Iman. I don't know anyone by that name and I don't give out my cell phone number unless it's to con friends, town friends and college friends (very few of the last one). I'm just really creeped out though that someone out there has my cell phone that I didn't give it to, especially after last night. So fuck yeah, I think I have someone stalking me :DDD Just what I funking need right now. It's impossible for this guys daughter to have this number, I know who my dad is (we look a lot alike), how he got everything except the address right; all of this is just funking creepy.
Also, I'm supposed to go to my college today to get books for school. After I hung up the phone with Iman my mom told me terrible news. Apparently my cousin failed three out of four of his finals so he failed three courses. He's not stupid at all. He sometimes doesn't study, and when he's under stress he freaks out. She told me that he's also really depressed because his girlfriend of two years broke up with him. They've had an off-on again relationship for the two years. She broke up with him last time right before finals. I would bet anything I have that that's what caused him to fail. When he's under stress he can't think about anything. What the hell was she thinking doing that to him?! She should know how he is. My cousin's a good person. He works hard and honestly, tries hard and actually wants to make something of himself. His 'girlfriend' might be staying back in high school again (for the second time) and acts stupid so many times. I don't know why he puts up with her at all. He doesn't deserve any of the shit she outs him through. Also, his father's an ass. I don't care what anyone says, my cousins father is not a proper father. When I was seven (cousin eight) the whole family went to Florida to find him. He'd been hiding from us and we had to hire a detective to find him. He hadn't seen his son in 6 years. We found the house, but he had moved out about a week before we got there. When we finally got him he finally decided to pay child support for my cousin, but he doesn't talk to him at all. My cousin needs someone to talk to, but his father never calls or anything so I'm really worried about that as well right now.
This day is horrible and it'll most likely get worse. Why is it that whenever I'm in a good mood so many things happen to make it ten times worse? Right now someone might be talking me, I'm afraid pick up (let alone answer) my phone, and now I'm really worried for my cousin and what's going to happen to him when we go to the counseling office in school.