Originally Posted by
Phase
Okay, weirdest thing ever happen this afternoon.
Alright, so I'm out of town, right? And I was eating in the middle of a random restaurant in chinatown, and when I'm leaving, someone calls my name. This girl who was in the restaurant apparently met me at a party a couple years ago through a mutual friend. We'd only met once and I didn't remember her whatsoever. And apparently we're both in town from NYC to do the same thing tomorrow morning at ten AM.
It's freakish. I think she must be a Terminator. An attractive Terminator.