||[Apr. 7th, 2010|10:33 pm]
|||||Pearl Jam - The Fixer||]|
I went for a run in the evening Monday. During my run some weirdhole walking towards me mimed like he was running. If that wasn't bad enough, he also mimed rooting me on. I don't know what the heck this was about. Unfortunately, my experience with him was not over. On my route back I had the misfortunate of seeing him on my last sprint home. He didn't have to, but he pulled himself over and stood aside. I should've kept sprinting because somehow he caught up to me. I didn't think he was following me, but I happened to turn back and there he was. Just a few yards away from me. Fortunately, I was at my building. I turned onto the path that leads to my building and looked over again, and there was the dude again. He was walking away, but he decided to wave goodbye to me. What strangeness.
That was creepy. What happened today was just slightly weird. I got off my subway stop home and some girl approached me and asked me to buy cigarettes for her boyfriend. I wondered why her boyfriend couldn't get them himself, but I didn't care. I decided just to be a nice guy. Did you know that a pack of Marlboros in NY state is now $9.50?!?!?! I'm glad I'm not addicted to cigarettes. She told me to keep the 50 cent change for my troubles, but I didn't care. I wouldn't have kept it even if it was more money.