Thursday, September 25, 2014

My Bad

This is shameful for me to admit, but it's true. A few days ago I was that loud talker/person delivering a little TMI whilst on the phone walking home from the T stop.

I'm walking briskly along by D'Angelo's. Now, I walk seriously fast for a 5 foot nothing girl and I'm on the phone with my fiance because I'm late coming home from work because some dingbat didn't follow protocol. So I'm just bitching and I get really heated about this dingbat so I loudly say:

"They're just so fucking slow!"

I was referring to the department the dingbat is in, but the 3 people in front of me as I approached the crosswalk of Dot. St. and Old Colony clearly thought I was talking about them. All 3 whipped around expecting to see some cunty bitch, homeless person, or crack head yelling about the people around them. Thankfully they could see I was paying no attention to them and was talking on the phone. That was embarrassing. My bad.

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