January 23, 2003

there is a guy at the office who always addresses me by name whenever we pass in the hall. surely by now he must know that i don't know his name. i've tried sneaking a glance at his badge, but he usually has it tucked into his shirt or turned some weird direction so that his name is obscured. i've even sent out coworkers as spies, but they've had no better luck. i think he makes an extra effort to use my name in conversation as many times as possible just to make me feel like poo for not remember his. well i've got news for you buddy, i don't feel like poo.

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