i was minding my own business walking to my mesoamerican art class [which i love--when i'm not sleeping] when allofasudden this guy in a red shirt walked towards me and started waving. i had no recollection of ever meeting this guy, so i looked really confused. but he kept waving! and finally he said, "hi, kellie!"
i stopped dead in my tracks and couldn't even think of anything to say because this total stranger KNEW MY NAME.
but then i looked behind me and another girl was walking towards him.
her name must have been kellie/kelley/kelli/kelly, too.
so, after standing in the hallway for what seemed like an hour, i scurried off to my class only to find that the total stranger was in the class, too.
earlier this evening, my roommate tanya and i were taking the trash out and he was walking through the parking lot! right in front of us! so tanya said hi, and he saw me and practically ran away.
on our way back to the apartment i told tanya the whole story and she was laughing so hard at the irony of the whole ordeal.
and that's when i realized that sometimes life is just funny because if it was serious all the time, it would be boring.
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I wonder if he'll ever speak to you in your class! That was so weird!
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