Sunday 17 November 2013

Sunday, November 17th

This is the story of This Guy I know.

He lives in a suburb beside a big city, with lots of great friends, and This Guy often imagines his life is an elaborate movie, the shit that happens to him, seriously, I couldn't make it up if I tried.

I guess you want to know a little bit about him?

He's 20, a Capricorn, and he works in a watch store. He enjoys taking transit to work every day, but some people just really grind his gears. More on that later.

I would say he's a nice guy, but he's pretty judgemental and can't seem to find love in his life, no matter how hard he tries.

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On this one fateful Sunday, This Guy got on the bus to go to work.

And I would say he met the most beautiful girl ever, I'd say she was perfect in every way, but that'd be nothing close to the truth.

The first thing he felt, was pity.

The chick who got on the stop seemed so confused. And This Guy takes this bus every day to work, and the same bus back, so he likes to think he knows it pretty well.

But he just couldn't get over this girls look of pure, utter, confusion.

So he kinda just stares at her the whole trip.

But one stop after another, confused chick just kinda looks up at the stop indicator and looks increasingly worried. Until finally, at the last stop, This Guy gets off the bus with worried girl.

That's when he gets his first good look at her.

She's one of those Asian chicks who shave their eyebrows and pencils them in, but she appears to have done it in a way that she looks nothing but utterly confused and worried.

And for a split second, This Guy imagined dating worried girl, but the thought of her being confused or worried at everything he says or asks, seemed wayyy too unappealing to him, and This Guy just laughed his way to work.

Maybe he'll see worried girl again tomorrow, he wonders. Now he's worried for her.

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