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random guy behind me: "hey man"
Me: (I turn around) "Sir?"
random guy behind me: "Yes?"
Me: *confused*...(I turn back)
random guy behind me: "hey man"
Me: (I turn around) "uh..." (I turn back)
random guy behind me: "HEY MAN!"
Me: (I turn around) "Excuse me did you say something?"
random guy behind me: "umm, no?"
Me: *confused as heck* ...(I turn back)
randome guy behind me: "AMEN!"
Me: "...oh"
lol i cant believe im that much of an idiot to confuse "Amen", with "Hey man"...
ok so my ex gf (ex ex ex to be precise, or ex to the third power in algebraic terms), anyways, she calls me real late friday night at 3 am. she is of course drunk. "HEY B!!! HOWS IT GOIN, I SWEAR I DONT HATE YOU! your my buddy!" she was saying that she was gonna be in Houston the next day on saturday and she wanted to see me. (Ya, I know what that meant...and that aint happenin...) So im like, oh... "darn"... i have work, sorry, cant "see" ya. so she calls me the next day around midnight, still in Houston, still wants to "see" me. well, to keep a long story short, I am avoiding her at all cost. So if a girl comes to the Art Institute sometime this week looking for me... Im in the hospital. But...unfortunately, she is going back to gtown this weekend to be at the campout that im going to. so, that should be fun... or not. i hate ex-gf's. except for jessica, shes my 2nd best gal pal now. but ya, ex's have a way of... coming back every once in a while.
Me: (I turn around) "Sir?"
random guy behind me: "Yes?"
Me: *confused*...(I turn back)
random guy behind me: "hey man"
Me: (I turn around) "uh..." (I turn back)
random guy behind me: "HEY MAN!"
Me: (I turn around) "Excuse me did you say something?"
random guy behind me: "umm, no?"
Me: *confused as heck* ...(I turn back)
randome guy behind me: "AMEN!"
Me: "...oh"
lol i cant believe im that much of an idiot to confuse "Amen", with "Hey man"...
ok so my ex gf (ex ex ex to be precise, or ex to the third power in algebraic terms), anyways, she calls me real late friday night at 3 am. she is of course drunk. "HEY B!!! HOWS IT GOIN, I SWEAR I DONT HATE YOU! your my buddy!" she was saying that she was gonna be in Houston the next day on saturday and she wanted to see me. (Ya, I know what that meant...and that aint happenin...) So im like, oh... "darn"... i have work, sorry, cant "see" ya. so she calls me the next day around midnight, still in Houston, still wants to "see" me. well, to keep a long story short, I am avoiding her at all cost. So if a girl comes to the Art Institute sometime this week looking for me... Im in the hospital. But...unfortunately, she is going back to gtown this weekend to be at the campout that im going to. so, that should be fun... or not. i hate ex-gf's. except for jessica, shes my 2nd best gal pal now. but ya, ex's have a way of... coming back every once in a while.