I only wanna see the light that shines behind your eyes

I'm posting for the sake of posting, forgive me if it sucks.
My head is fucking pounding. Yargh(yes I'm a pirate).
Last week I was at the mall, and when I sat down to eat I noticed some dude who I thought looked familiar. I saw him again as I was leaving, and he came up and said that he used to know me from somewhere. My only thought was that we went to the same highschool, which turned out to be true. He asked what I'd been up to, as if we'd been old friends or something, even though we'd never spoken a word before then. He asked if I was interested in switching careers, as his marketing firm was looking for 'all kinds of people', whatever that means. Feigning interest, I asked if he had a card or something, at this point I just wanted to leave. He had no card, so I gave him a fake numer instead. The whole thing kind of freaked me out for some reason. Can't quite put my finger on it.
Work was fairly brief today, thankfully. I also applied for my first credit card, gosh I'm such an adult. Of course, then I bought some booze, who's up for a party?

Ok, I think you're all caught up now. My life is boring, yes. But NYC on the 1st and Matt Good on the 15th, October will rock.