HAHAHAH
OHHH k! So this is something that only happens in those movies where people have the worst of luck, or the hardest of times just TRYING
HAHA, but oh well....
Ever have a crazy day, and just be bruning out and tired and trying your best to help people, and yet it is just kinda ...ahhhh non-productive. So you just feel like relaxing, naping, and ....
Then...while running a random errand, you see a friend of many years and just want to say HELLO!!!! And so you YELL"hiii"..."heyyyy" ...but they keep walking, the escalator keeps going down, you look to make sure you are not gonna be eaten by the bottom of the escalator, yell again and EVERYONE in the mall looks at you...EXCEPT your friend...you hit the bottom...nearly lose a shoe lace to the tracks... look back up and some magician as made your friend invisable...argh! Then what? ummm lets see...nothing, big mall, crazy people, and everyone is giving you a look of ""and how did you get out of the asilum?" Sooo you get the grand idea to go and look like you have some reason for being there, wish for dark sunglasses to hide behind...nearly trip over your own feet, swing your bag from one hand to the other, wonder if you even accomplished saying hi, and skip off in hopes that the officer will not kick you out for being BORN A KLUTZ!
maybe it's just me...
HAHA, but oh well....
Ever have a crazy day, and just be bruning out and tired and trying your best to help people, and yet it is just kinda ...ahhhh non-productive. So you just feel like relaxing, naping, and ....
Then...while running a random errand, you see a friend of many years and just want to say HELLO!!!! And so you YELL"hiii"..."heyyyy" ...but they keep walking, the escalator keeps going down, you look to make sure you are not gonna be eaten by the bottom of the escalator, yell again and EVERYONE in the mall looks at you...EXCEPT your friend...you hit the bottom...nearly lose a shoe lace to the tracks... look back up and some magician as made your friend invisable...argh! Then what? ummm lets see...nothing, big mall, crazy people, and everyone is giving you a look of ""and how did you get out of the asilum?" Sooo you get the grand idea to go and look like you have some reason for being there, wish for dark sunglasses to hide behind...nearly trip over your own feet, swing your bag from one hand to the other, wonder if you even accomplished saying hi, and skip off in hopes that the officer will not kick you out for being BORN A KLUTZ!
maybe it's just me...