Yesterday afternoon I was on the phone with an assitant of an escrow officer. He sounded young, around my age. I don't think either of us really knew what we were saying; he sounded just as confused as I was, haha. Finally he decided to transfer me to the actual escrow officer. He said, "Ok, what's your name and where are you from again?" I explained who I was, and the company name...after having to look at the sign behind my head (Thanks a lot, Elizabeth, I can't just say it with assuredness without looking there ever since you pointed that out to me, haha.) He said, "Is it alright if I put you on hold?" I laughed and said yes. (what else was I going to say? 'No, I demand you stay on the line until she picks up' haha) He said, "K. Uh...I like your name, by the way." CLICK. Hahaha. I actually get that kinda often, so what he said wasn't the hilarious thing, it was how he said it. It was such an 'i think you're cute' runs away sort of thing.
I was laughing the entire time I was on hold.
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I got flipped off for the first time yesterday.
I was on my way from my house to Elizabeth's. I was waiting my turn at a 4-way stop, turning left. The car across from me, going straight, went through the intersection, and I was about to turn when the car BEHIND HIM went through the intersection; flipping me off in the process.
What the?
Most people probably would have been annoyed; I'm far too easily amused for that. I laughed so hard...which the guy saw...which made him angry...which made me laugh harder.
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