Guys never cease to entertain me...
While I was working on my final, a guy reintroduced himself to me. We first met under ridiculous circumstances, but I suppose it was nice to say hello again.
Half an hour later he returned and proved that perhaps his weirdness matches my own and that he is the type to be friendly with people he doesn't know.
We exchanged e-mails and he sent me some rather amusing pictures of himself under the guise that they will inspire me to finish my final (which I wasn't having that much trouble with anymore). However I eventually noticed that the outfit he's wearing in the pictures is the same he's wearing at the moment.
I watch him leave and when I really think about it, it's just one of those weekly encounters with strangers that has a low probably of happening again. I honestly thought today was just going to be a day that involved one incident of meeting an entertaining guy.
Then the guy two chairs down from me gives in to the urge to scratch his ass "discretely" for 23 seconds. He pulls his hand out of his pants and then scratches his head. Repeats the whole thing again and then realizes that I'm next to him. Our eyes meet and the sheepish look on his face started the next encounter with an entertaining guy. The details of which are too biologically silly even for me to admit on this.
Now all I need is for the guy across from me, who's jamming away on his iPod, to let me listen to his tunes and I'll be officially entertained.
Thank god my final is not due immediately. ^_^;;
Half an hour later he returned and proved that perhaps his weirdness matches my own and that he is the type to be friendly with people he doesn't know.
We exchanged e-mails and he sent me some rather amusing pictures of himself under the guise that they will inspire me to finish my final (which I wasn't having that much trouble with anymore). However I eventually noticed that the outfit he's wearing in the pictures is the same he's wearing at the moment.
I watch him leave and when I really think about it, it's just one of those weekly encounters with strangers that has a low probably of happening again. I honestly thought today was just going to be a day that involved one incident of meeting an entertaining guy.
Then the guy two chairs down from me gives in to the urge to scratch his ass "discretely" for 23 seconds. He pulls his hand out of his pants and then scratches his head. Repeats the whole thing again and then realizes that I'm next to him. Our eyes meet and the sheepish look on his face started the next encounter with an entertaining guy. The details of which are too biologically silly even for me to admit on this.
Now all I need is for the guy across from me, who's jamming away on his iPod, to let me listen to his tunes and I'll be officially entertained.
Thank god my final is not due immediately. ^_^;;