So last night I'm coming home from Big Trouble. First clue... I'm certainly not going to be swift after that. Anyways, I meet this Girl walking the same way as me. I ask her name... she says "Rock.... Rock your World..." In the end I go upstairs by myself after telling her that it was an interesting name and that I hope to see her again some time. It only hit me this morning that she was trying to pick me up.... DAMNIT!
^ Naw, this chick looked like she went to SFU. Dressed normal etc... If it was a Hooker, wow, at least I know I only have to take the Elevator downstairs at 2am if I want some. :p