Is my name so hard to remember? I find that people don't remember my name... I mean, they make an effort to, but it always ends up being "Andy" or "Andrew". Mostly the latter, as demonstrated today:
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Sitting alone at the GO Station while waiting for my train to arrive, I heard a voice that sounded like it was directed to me.
"Andrew!", the man said in excitment.
I looked at him and could not recognize him. I asked him if he's got the right guy, and he manages to name my parents by name. Turns out that he's a friend of theirs.
"You're their son right?"
I told him that he was correct, and we had a chat on the train ride home about his kids and if he should start his son on the drums. The train arrives at our stop, and we quickly gathered our belongings to depart from the train.
"I'll see you around, Andrew!"
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ANDREW. He can get my parents' names right, but I'm Andrew. *sigh*.
Monday, January 15, 2007
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hey andrew. wanna visit me in philly?
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