So I get on the metro tonight and take out my book to read- so far, so normal. Then I glace up and see less than a foot away from me, a guy who looks kind of like a guy I sort of dated in college. Oh but wait, it was a guy that I kind of sort of dated in college. What to do, what to do? I could walk over and say hello and run the risk of opening a door that I have no desire to open, or I could just hide behind my book and pretend that I am unaware. Thank goodness for my book.
Damn you DC Metro for creating these awkward situations.
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