When I was walking to class yesterday I overheard the following conversation:
Person 1: "Man, Bryan is such a nice guy."
Person 2: "Yeah, I know. I like Bryan a lot, too."
I didn't know these people at all and I'm 100% sure that they were talking about a different Bryan, but it still made me feel good. It's weird that I can be complemented by something that I know for sure wasn't meant to be a compliment.
2 comments:
Perhaps it's because there's always that slim chance they were talking about you and saying those nice things. Probably they were. I would be.
Shoot, I wish I was named Bryan now!
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