In the past hour or so that I've been sitting here....this guy stood near me.
I thought he was waiting for somebody so I din't bother.
When I stood up to leave, he approached and I thought I knew him or something cos he looked familiar.
He said I looked really fierce and he wants to know me.
Why would anyone want to know me because I look fierce?
Let's put aside the stalker-ness of it for awhile.
Anyway I'm thankful someone actually bothered to accompany me for the past hour or so, even without saying anything.

A good start to a good night.
Somewhat! HAHAHA