foolish_m0rtal | I HATE DRUNK BAGS OF DOUCHE

So I'm walking back to my dorm around midnight after my club's activities are over. My dorm is close to the main road- I actually walk on the sidewalk by the main road to get there after it gets creepy dark and I'm alone because at least there are cars and a major intersection there, so I feel pretty safe.

There are these two guys walking behind me. Suddenly one of them shouts, "Heyyy."
I ignore him, thinking he's talking to his friend. Besides, all the people who don't have work/don't care about their classes are out drinking on Thursday nights, so I think whatever.

Then I hear, "Hey, girl walking in front of me!"

I think well, maybe I've dropped something. I look around me to see if anything has fallen on the ground and then look back and the guys (who are some ways off) and ask what the matter is.

"Come'ere- I wanna talk to you."

I can't really see their faces since they're highlighted behind by the street lamps, and if they knew me they would have called me by name. I'm walking back alone, there's two of them, and my phone is out of charge. Why risk it, I think. Even though I usually scoff at women being all paranoid all the time, I was getting a really bad feeling, so I just shrugged very visibly and kept walking.

This guy keeps shouting, "Hey, girl! Hey, get back here! Where are you going?" And then suddenly he started shouting, "HELP! HELP! SOMEBODY HELP ME!" in a really loud desperate high pitched voice, like that was how I was going to start screaming in a minute.

Okay, I was REALLY REALLY FREAKED OUT. I got off the path towards my dorms, where there's a giant parking lot brightly lit up with lights. They continued down the path beside the dorm, and I still couldn't see what they looked like, but they were yelling these really mean things at me.

I went all the way back to my dorm, shut the door, and then began to shake really badly because DEAR GOD, that was the most frightening experience of my LIFE.

GUYS, it's NOT FUNNY. Especially when you're creeping on girls walking alone. Being drunk is no excuse, you cannot just say 'oh, I was drunk so I don't know what I was doing"- it's not funny AT ALL. Girls in my university have been killed or injured or raped by drunk guys, so IT IS NOT FUNNY TO DO THAT. I seriously felt like crying after getting back to my dorm, because I was so SCARED. If I'd been with someone else, I might have talked back to them and given them some attitude, but you feel really vulnerable by yourself, and I was especially freaked because my phone battery was down, and I wouldn't have been able to call anyone if something happened.
UGGHH, just...GAHHH. T__T SCAAARY!
I've always walked back by myself and felt totally safe, but now I think I'll have to think twice about that. And it's a shame not feeling safe from your own peers on your own campus. T___T I want my MOM.