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Texts to the wrong person?
I'm sitting here and reading these and cringing so much. So. Much.
Have you ever done this? How bad was it?
Re: Texts to the wrong person?
I've done it but it has never been anything serious at all. It's always been something totally benign.
It's a huge fear of mine, and pretty much the reason I don't "sext" or anything else. I'm just way too terrified that something like this would happen.
I have had a couple of awkward autocorrects though. One funny one that was fairly PG, my mom was babysitting my furbaby (dog) and she texted me and said he was being really restless. I texted her back saying "rub his tummy". But it autocorrected to "rub his thingy". She was like...WHATTT???
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52 Books in 2014??


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I'm dying over this one:
"I once got this text from my boss: "I HOPE U FUKKIN DIE!!" I knew I wasn't the intended recipient (and she later sheepishly explained that I'm right next to her ex-husband in her contacts) but I was surprised that it still packed an emotional wallop. Like on an intellectual level I could be like "this obviously has nothing to do with me,” but on an emotional level I still felt like "oh man, why is she yelling at me?" Very odd, very modern experience.
[–]broken_long_thumbkey 693 points694 points695 points ago
This read like an art review."
But he emailed me back and asked me if I meant to send him the email. I mean obviously no I did not, I called him a douche in it and forwarded my whole email chain with my friend.
After that I swear every departmental meeting I was sitting within 5 people of him. At least it wasnt anything super embarrassing, but it was still enough to make me want to crawl under a rock, esp when you have to go ask that person for something, just makes it more awkward.
my read shelf:
Wes: 10/8/2012
52 Books in 2014??


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