Ex: Do you ever miss me.
Me: Err... no not really
(We haven't been on good terms since. Damn alcohol)
Girl last night: So what do you study?
Me, realising I'm covered in jam: I'm covered in jam!
Me, aged 9: Hallo Sue. I got legs. Pfffft (lightly punch her on arm) ha ha. Byeeeee. (as I run away) love youuuuu...
Me: Hey Bushra.
Sonika: I'm not Bushra, I'm Sonika.
Me: Oh sorry, I can't tell you apart.
Me: Err... no not really
(We haven't been on good terms since. Damn alcohol)
Girl last night: So what do you study?
Me, realising I'm covered in jam: I'm covered in jam!
Me, aged 9: Hallo Sue. I got legs. Pfffft (lightly punch her on arm) ha ha. Byeeeee. (as I run away) love youuuuu...
Me: Hey Bushra.
Sonika: I'm not Bushra, I'm Sonika.
Me: Oh sorry, I can't tell you apart.