I was walking back to my apartment just now and I passed a guy (He was dressed nicely, and carrying some grocery bags from Ralph's grocery store down the street). I was walking faster than him, so I passed him at the crosswalk, then I heard some talking behind me but couldn't make out what it was so I turned around, and the guy had caught up to me apparently saying "excuse me."
When I made eye contact, he said jestingly, "What you think I'm talking to myself?"
Me *still walking*: "Oh sorry, I didn't know you were talking to me."
Him *keeping up with me*: Where are you from? Do you go to school here?
Me: Oh yes I do! I'm from around here.
Him: Nice. I live around here too. Where are you headed?
Him: We're neighbors then! I live right next door.
Me: Oh that's nice. :) What a coincidence! *almost at the entrance to my apartment now and he follows me to where I have to swipe my card to enter*
Him: *pulling out his wallet* Do you mind giving me your number?
Me: Ohh... umm.... *rummaging through my bag to get my key card out*
Him: Here, let me give you my card (his business card with his info on it) and maybe if you're free -- *then I cut him off*
Me: No, I'm sorry, I'm not interested *found my keys!* Sorry I have to go. *Then I entered my building and never looked back*
CREEPIEST THING EVER.