So the other day I was right near my house on my way home, when I noticed this girl on the street who was ridiculously my type. Tall, short brown hair, kind of artsy.
So I just went grocery shopping, and I was looking at my groceries trying to sort them out when I hear a girl say “hello”
So I look up and my cashier is the cute girl. So, as I am a complete fool, I say
“Oh, its you! I saw you walking the other day.”
God I am so creepy sometimes.
Her name is Becca. Part of me wants an excuse to grocery shop again and part of me wants to never go back there.
Merg merg merg.