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Oct. 22nd, 2002 03:43 pm![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png){kind=small}
wickedfleaMy brain still isn't functioning right. Yesterday I sent an email to my department reminding everyone that we had to clear out of the library at noon because of the LOC meeting. What I meant to say was PC meeting. LOC = Library of Congress; PC = publications committee. How I got these mixed up, I'll never know.
A story to redeem myself (please ignore any typos):
Farhad: So, do you smoke?
Chris: Just reefer and sometimes cigarettes. You?
Farhad: No, no. The only time I'm smoking is one time back in Bangladesh. I'm walking down the street, I'm smoking, smoking, smoking. Then I'm falling down on the sidewalk. I get up, ask my friend, I say, "What I did?!!"
*peals of laughter fill the kitchen*
Flanda: You said what?
Farhad: "What I did?!!"
Flanda: I woulda told you, "Ya fell on your damn face!" Hell!
A story to redeem myself (please ignore any typos):
Farhad: So, do you smoke?
Chris: Just reefer and sometimes cigarettes. You?
Farhad: No, no. The only time I'm smoking is one time back in Bangladesh. I'm walking down the street, I'm smoking, smoking, smoking. Then I'm falling down on the sidewalk. I get up, ask my friend, I say, "What I did?!!"
*peals of laughter fill the kitchen*
Flanda: You said what?
Farhad: "What I did?!!"
Flanda: I woulda told you, "Ya fell on your damn face!" Hell!
