Friday, December 20, 2013
I dropped my bag
So funny story... I was walking back from a mid-study icecream run when I thought I saw my friend Tony, so naturally, being the friendly dipshit I am, I yell "TON-" but
then I realize that it is in fact NOT him... And people are looking at
me, and I'm standing there in a crowded area wide-eyed, mouth open and
mid-shout, (I imagine I looked pretty ridiculous) so quickly I change
the yell to "t-O-NO! I DROPPED MY BAG!"
Now I'm getting really weird looks because I am CLEARLY still in
possession of my bag. So I debate for half a second, (maybe longer,
which allows for more strange looks and awkwardness to infiltrate my
cool attitude) and come to a conclusion. I do the only natural thing in
that situation, I loudly drop my bag on the ground, and stare at it in
shock, as If it had just jumped from my hand. Now the entire area is
looking at me acting absolutely stupid, And my arms are raised,
shrugging at my bag as if to say 'why did you do this to me?' so I
quickly lean over to pick up the bag and say toward the mass of people
watching me "No worries citizens... I have my bag!" Then I RAN. I have
never hauled ass as fast as that moment. ... Basically how awkward I
am everyday...
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