I created a special category just for this post (well, and others that qualify at a later date or when I’m organizing the Uncategorized posts).
I was standing at the train station waiting for the train, minding my own business and reading Quick like I do every morning. This weird girl came up to me and goes “Excuse me, miss… can you tell me where the bus station is?” Me: “Uhh, right there. *points across the train tracks, WHICH IS WHERE SHE CAME FROM*” She’s like, “Okay.” And stands next to me.
Whatever, weird. Then she asks me how old I am?! and Where I live?! (I told her 18 and Dallas. rofl) she’s like “Oh, Me too. I live in (some apartments that I’d never heard of), if you want to use them.” Then she walks off.
WHAT THE HELL!??
WHAT IS THAT?!?
The lady next to me gets on the bus at the same stop I do, and we have friendly conversations while waiting for the bus and the train, and she’s like “What was she asking you!? She scared me just walking up like that.” Uh, yeah, me too. She looked like she was on something or something.
It was the weirdest, freakiest thing ever.
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hmm, i don’t quite get it. strange.