I'm notorious for making people repeat themselves. Even when it's not needed. It's simple really. They say something and I say "what?" They say it again and I say "what?" Usually, they say it one more time before they get it and realize I'm playing a joke. It's fun as a person who does frequently need people to repeat themselves. It catches them off guard. Kind of like the boy who cried wolf.
On Friday, my own joke was played on me. Except it was probably 5 times before I realized what was happening. I told them no fair and that I wasn't used to it being done on me and therefore, that is why I fell so hard for it. Everyone including me got a good laugh. And she strutted around the rest of the day feeling quite proud of herself. The other shoe will fall...
On Friday, my own joke was played on me. Except it was probably 5 times before I realized what was happening. I told them no fair and that I wasn't used to it being done on me and therefore, that is why I fell so hard for it. Everyone including me got a good laugh. And she strutted around the rest of the day feeling quite proud of herself. The other shoe will fall...
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