Blogger never remembers me
But I suppose that's fair. I'm always forgetting people. It's not my fault (well, I guess it is, but still). So I was at the Irish party (which was fun and much more fun after we left, but we had to leave or Mr Bob was going to turn into a pumpkin. I only got him to go to the party by promising we would leave when he wanted. I think I just like people a lot more than he does)
Right, so anyhow, I was at the party and talking to some guy and asked his name and he put on a mock hurt face, as we had been previously introduced. He had stopped by our office and was chatting with one of my labmates. However, worse than that, we had then been introduced a second time (as I failed to recognise him). He complained that I completely snubbed him in the hall (which I had, as I didn't recognise him at all).
However, I would like to point out that I am at an engineering school. There are roughly 4000 grad students and 6000 post-docs. Did I mention this was an engineering school? So most of these people are guys. So a guy, age 25-30, white (it's an expensive school, so most everyone is white) with short hair, no tan and vague air of geekiness DOES NOT STAND OUT.
I, on the other hand, am a girl.
With a rather spiffy red leather jacket*.
In other news, I spent the last two dollars I had in wallet (had to count out change) on another bouquet of daffodils and I have memorised "I wandeed lonely as a cloud".
*This still does not hid my vague air of geekiness.
posted by Aislinn Sirk @ 9:31 AM
6 Comments:
That air of geekiness? Not vague.
*smooch*
And you are????
(you knew someone was going to say it)
Nookie beat me to it! Blogger never remembers me either. Why does it ask if I want to be remembered on this computer if it won't remember me?
*whistles* nice red leather jacket
Did I mention I lost my cell phone?
Doh! Nookie beat me to it!
So does this happen alot with new blogger? I'm still afraid to switch. As it is now, I never have to sign it at all (which is why I'm still on old blogger).
Next time you forget someone's name and you are obviously busted, say something like "Oh, I just remembered you as the Hot One". Then they'll forgive you.
I never want Blogger (or any site) to remember me. They can spy on you and read your private emails that way you know. And link your computer to porn sites that your husband never knew existed. Just never knew at all.
When you forget people 3 times they start to pretend they don't know you. So it all works out eventually.
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