So I met this guy through a mutual friend and we really hit it off. We dated for a few weeks and all seemed pretty well, as we were in the ‘get-to-know-you’ phase.
Well this one particular weekend, I spent most of my Saturday running errands and washing clothes at my favorite laundromat on Brown Street because, me being the procrastinator that I am, I waited til my clothes piled up and was on my last pair of underwear to actually do my laundry. Lol
Once I got home (late afternoon/early evening), I decided to call my new friend to see if we could link up later on that evening or the next day. The conversation flowed naturally at first and went a little something like this:
Me: “Hey! How are you?”
Him: “I’m well and you?”
Me: “I’m doing pretty good…just got in the house.”
Him: “Me too. I’ve been soooooooo busy today.”
Me: “Yeah me too. What did you do?”
Him: “Man! I’ve been at the laundromat ALL day!”
Me: “Oh really? Which one?”
Him: “The one on Brown Street.”
Me: [Insert confused face] “The one on Brown Street? Really? Near the Exxon? What time were you there?”
Him: “Yeah the one across from the Exxon next to the dry cleaners. I’ve been there all day and I just got home.”
Me: “Well that’s interesting because I was at that very same laundromat and I didn’t see you there at all.”
And the call abruptly ends.
Would you believe that that Mother F***er hung up on me and would not take any of my calls after that? Ain’t that some sh*t!
It wasn’t that serious dude, geez!
Sincerely,
You Ain’t Got To Lie To Kick It
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