I was walking on Keeaumoku St to run errands and I saw this japanese looking woman who looked familiar holding Ross bags. She had this thick lenses on skinny frames. She looked very familiar. On the way back, she looked very familiar. I should have asked her where I knew her from.
When I got back to my car at Wal-Mart, I looked across the street and it hit me. It was Jay from Crystal Healing Massage. Shit. If my memory was a little better, I would have given her a ride. She was obviously calling and waiting for a ride.
Isn't if funny how you fuck so many people that both people can't remember the other person 5 months later?
