An exchange I had with the elevator operator at work this morning…
Him: Morning.
Me: Hi.
Him: How are you?
Me: Fine.
Him: You look so sad.
Me: Huh?
Him: You don’t look happy. Don’t worry man, it’ll be alright!
[silence…]
Me: How do you know?
Him: What?
Me: How do you know it’ll be alright?
Him: Uhhhh, well, it always is, isn’t it?
I HATE when I get asked “Why do you look so sad?” I often answer “I was born that way so people will ask that question.”
It is so annoying because most of the time I get asked it I am day dreaming or just thinking about something and it completely breaks my train of thought! UGH!