Wednesday, February 9, 2011

Sup Dawg

I went into the lunch room to go wash my cereal bowl when I ran into "#" making some toast. I hit him with the fist pound and went about my business.

#: Sup Dawg.

me: Chillin' mang. Sup witchoo?

#: Nuttin' man.

*2 seconds of silence*

#: So....sup dawg?

Uhhhh.....I coulda sworn I answered/responded to that question/statement already. I really wanted to respond with the same exact answer as before but I didn't want to be a dick. Its just funny when people try to force a conversation to keep going when there was nothing to be said. That's why I wear headphones everywhere I go.

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