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This morning, I saw David Beckham in front of me in the Starbuck's line. I thought for sure this would be the highlight of my day and I could tell everyone about it. And then the fucking earthquake happened. All of a sudden. No one cared about my Beckham sighting because they were too busy texting the world that there was an earthquake.
It honestly wasn't that big of an earthquake, and I thought it was pretty funny how everyone reacted. We had one girl at work cry-- which was ridiculous. And then everyone spent at least a minute trying to describe the sensation they felt and gave a second by second detailing of their experience in the earthquake. Seriously, it lasted ten seconds and I don't care about your exact facial expressions during the shaking.
God, people annoy me so much.
It honestly wasn't that big of an earthquake, and I thought it was pretty funny how everyone reacted. We had one girl at work cry-- which was ridiculous. And then everyone spent at least a minute trying to describe the sensation they felt and gave a second by second detailing of their experience in the earthquake. Seriously, it lasted ten seconds and I don't care about your exact facial expressions during the shaking.
God, people annoy me so much.