I get the ramblers. The guys that will not shut up and can't hold meaningful conversations.
For example, I met this one guy at subway sandwich shop. We were talking about Metro Dash, a race in the area. He kept rambling.
I noticed he was rambling, but it wasn't toooo bad. He semi-kept my interest because at least he was talking about something running related.
The icing on the cake was definitely yesterday. I met the king of ramblers who works at the gym. As I was leaving. He was leaving...
It started with the weather.
"Hope tomorrow will be sunny!"
"Thank God tomorrow is Thursday!"
"I hate the pollen! I have to wash my face everytime I'm outside from the pollen!"
"I'm going away on vacation next week."
I was finally able to get a word in and say, "Where to? Malaysai! Where the f is that? Does that even exist?"
I wonder.
We part ways after, still awkwardly walking next to each other for longer than we have to all on his part.
The second I get home, I have a new facebook friend request.
You guessed it-- from the guy who works at the gym!
What a nut! How does he know my name? How did he find me? Ahhhh!!!
I did not add!
<3 Disbeliever disbelieving 24/7
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