I was walking to the Coliseum the other day (Thursday November 6, 2008). I could feel someone walking behind me so of course I had to figure out a smooth way to see who it was. I looked around like I was confused about something, but then he was right there. So I had to abort the mission and I didn't get to see who it was or what he looked like. So we get to the end of the sidewalk to cross the road to the Coliseum and usually I just keep walking because there is a cross walk---ish, and cars usually stop because there are so many students, but not that day. I kept walking and had one foot on the road and realized the car wasn't stopping and it was close so I stopped really quickly and the guy ran into me! RAN INTO ME! I smiled at him but didn't really look at him so I still hadn't solved the mystery of who would be walking so close to me. After we crossed the road I took the right stairway inside and he headed for the left, so we were walking parallel to each other and it was a great time to look over, or so I thought. I looked over and he was looking right back at me still smiling/laughing so of course I had to smile/laugh and it awkward, but not bad because we both knew how awkward it was. I still don't know why he was walking so close though. I guess I was looking/smelling hot that day; like usual.
I am a terrible story teller and writer. Find all my grammar mistakes-- do it!
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