I spent all day cooking this really nice dinner for a bunch of my friends, and this guy I like was supposed to be there…so I wanted to show off my AMAZING cullinary abilities. Anyway, I got this nice outfit on and dinner was going great, we were all laughing and flirting and it was a really good night. But, as I came out of the kitchen with a fabulous chocolate something, I noticed they were all staring at me strangely. Then the guy I like comes up to me and takes the dessert away while leaning in to whisper, “You’re dress is open.” I look down and am horrified to see my chest out in all it’s glory. The guy kind of smirked at me and I laughed with much embarrasment, running out of the room. I couldn’t bring myself to look at them after that, and they all left, laughing their heads off. I am so lame. I should’ve handled it gracefully, but instead I was a coward. I suck. And WHAT was that smirk about??
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One time I was severely wronged in an insurance case. I had a van engaged in transportation on a meter basis, and a drive I had employed as a temp made a simple accident, backing into another car. His fault, nothing to do about that. But the car he backed into was a complete rusty wreck, valued at close to nothing (by the insurance company themselves). They fixed the car for about the same price of the value, so the “unlucky” other part got a car in a lot better shape. My part of the payment was quite substantial, so I went to complain. I was complaining that the insurance company approved the claim, even without seeing the car in the repair shop. I usually keep calm, but this guy really pissed me off with his arrogance. When I finally realized I had been screwed and there was nothing to do, I told him something, left his office and went across the hall to leave, and slammed the door shut. It closed with a loud bang, a really impressive exit that I did not expect, as the noise was so loud. But then I was even more surprised, as I found myself in the mens room, as I had taken the wrong door. When I left the mens room again, the insurance man was just laughing at me, while I found the right door to leave the building. Shortly after, I changed all my insurances to a more sensible insurance company. |
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