Last night a guy saw me from a distance and walked up to me greeting me warmly. I had absolutely no idea who he was and thus made a pleasant face to remain polite. A few seconds into the chat he realized that he had mistaken me for someone else. I could not help but notice the changing expression on his face. He tried as hard as possible to conceal his embarrassement and carried on with the chat in a most casual way. It was awkward and funny at the same time as I had to play along and entertain the conversation with the usual:
where are you working these days? still at uuuhhh... + a pause to allow him to take over
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Weird, weird, weird.
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when you try to contain your embarrassment - I |
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when you try to contain your embarrassment - II |
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