Friday, November 10, 2006
Surreal moment of the week:
I ran out for lunch, to the Einstein Brother's Bagel shop. The girl behind the counter looked at me, glanced at my nametag, and said, "OH MY GOD! YOU'RE MR. SCHWITZER FROM SCHOOL #67!"
I never had this girl in class. She remembered me because I was usually the announce guy for convocations. She even remembered that I'd sung for one of the shows that the school put on!
It's weird to see people who are supposed to be children working at adult jobs.
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Is it really truth that we seek, or just a sweet enough lie to settle our minds so we can sleep at night?
I never had this girl in class. She remembered me because I was usually the announce guy for convocations. She even remembered that I'd sung for one of the shows that the school put on!
It's weird to see people who are supposed to be children working at adult jobs.
--
Is it really truth that we seek, or just a sweet enough lie to settle our minds so we can sleep at night?
