Some things I cannot change

The same guy sat opposite my again on the way home tonight. There were plenty of free seats, so my theory is that he sat there deliberately because he recognised me and guessed that I probably wouldn't be all "omg terrorist!" for a second time. That or it's a coincidence. Or he luuuuuurves me.

Also, why do people think it's acceptable to make really personal comments about my eating habits? Why don't they just outright point and stare and loudly say "omg, what a *weirdo*! Eugh! Do you think it eats lettuce/bread/chocolate/etc.?" *fumes* FYI - I am not a museum exhibit!