So, you know, I was walking down the road the other day, and then this chick walks up to me and she's,like, all angry at me because of something she says I did last night. But I'm, like, thinking that I've never even met this chick before, plus I remember spending all of last night studying hoboes through reading and stuff, so none of what she's saying makes any sense to me. But she's still all angry and keeps yelling at me, so I just turn around and walk away. She's probably still standing there, still yelling about something I'm sure I didn't do. My life is strange sometimes.