So why is it that when it rains, it pours? You always pop up at the worst times because it is a time when it is already pouring. Seriously ridiculous.
The only thing worse is when you’re talking about someone and then shortly after (within 2 hours), that person ends up at the table next to you at a restaurant and you’re forced to make awkward conversation while that person clearly sits with a date. Possibly a first date, based on the amount of talking and judging the comfort level.
Yeah, because that happened on Saturday. FML.
A Joyful Guide to Lachromology
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