Back at secondary school in Wales
I was friends with another guy, Dan, who took the same bus as me.
One day, Dan gets on the bus looking a little nervous. He's been getting some pretty weird texts on his new phone. It started with things like:
"you're running out of time."
"Don't forget what's at stake"
And other such cryptically threatening statements. He was a bit shaken but decided to ignore them. Then after a few days they began to get more worrying.
"this is your last warning. don't make me angry"
"Wheres my fucking money? I'm not happy"
and finally
"I'm going to break your legs if I see you around"
We decided it had gone far too far when a very angry and scary voice message was left by a random welsh man, and texted suggesting he might have a wrong number... and heres the surprise; he got a very polite voice message back apologising at length and laughing about the "little misunderstanding".

As far as I know, Dan never heard back from him again, but was too scared to think about going to the police.
(Roopy all is not what it seams, Fri 1 Feb 2008, 0:17, 1 reply)

Should have texted back
"Don't make threats you can't keep you big pussy. You're not getting a fucking penny out of me."
( wangmaster2000, Wed 6 Feb 2008, 17:09, closed)