I know I might sound a bit off writing this, but I’m starting to get freaked out at this whole unintentional idea of directing my special attention (I would preferred it as vibe) toward a particular person, outwardly and very awkwardly. To me anyway.
It happened a couple of times whenever we’re out for lunch. Neither of us voiced out about what we’d like to have on the menu and yet when the waiter comes around to take our orders, we find ourselves on the same page. And that’s when I thought, mann, not again?? There were a few misses of course, only to realize he ordered it instead. And no, I don’t want to know what he was thinking because this is supposedly, completely normal.
I find it weird that I thought it was weird. I find myself saying, we’re not talking about choosing the same standard set meals here where the choice is pretty much limited. He could have, you know, picked something else. Or I could have pick the one where everyone else would have picked.
My friends said, ‘So what? Coincidence!’