Politically Correct. And awkward.


Abstract:
Hmm, turns out that Purim thing was still going on, so maybe I'm not an idiot. Nah, I'm an idiot.

Body:
Today after my first class, the professor said wished me a happy Easter in the hallway, and I returned the expression, and went to lunch at Levering, one of our cafeterias. As usual, I went to the hoagie station. Well, "sub" station. Actually, I think it is called "Sub Station." No, "Sub Connection." Maybe. I don't remember. Anyhoo*, when the woman gave me my BLT, I still had my professor's greeting fresh in my mind and wished her a happy Easter. When I got to the cashier, I realized that I now had to say something to her too, since she most likely heard what I said to the woman who made my sandwich. But, in a sudden panic, I decided to play it safe, and said, "Have a great holiday." As I began filling my soda at the fountain right next to the cash register, I thought, "What other holiday could someone possibly be celebrating right now?" I felt so stupid that I didn't even fill the soda all the way, slammed the lid on the cup, and got out of there. This is why I can't go back to Levering for several weeks.

*Don't you HATE that?

Posted: Saturday - March 26, 2005 at 12:17 AM          


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