01 2 / 2012
Oh, hi.
Scene: At a bar, Tiffany’s friend from work walks over to say hi.
Tiffany: “Alex, this is my friend, Stephanie.”
Me: “Hi, nice to meet you.”
Alex: “Oh, we’ve met before, yeah.”
Me: “…”
Alex: “At Christina and Jamie’s?
Me: “…”
Alex: They had a party? Last year? December? You were wearing a blue shirt with a yellow sweater? You told a story about how your boyfriend hated your hair and it kept getting in his fridge?”
Me: “… It’s really nice seeing you again!”
What it’s like for me all the time. I’m sorry if I don’t remember you. You have to understand, I really love being anti-social. It’s the writer in me.
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