On the way into work, I decided to stop at Starbucks for coffee and a pastry. I noticed people snickering, whispering and staring at me. I thought, "Man, it can't be THAT bad, can it?" I got all self-conscious and started doing the 'pulling my hair over my cheek, turning to the other side when people talk to me, scratching my nose' thing - whatever I could do to try and hide my cheek. I noticed the snickering led to full out laughter when I walked out the door.
When I finally arrived at the office, I was extremely troubled by this horrible event. I took my coat off and ran to the bathroom to inspect the damage on my face.
Turns out - it wasn't my face they were laughing at. I had a HUGE hole in the back of my jeans! They were laughing at my UNDERWEAR!
So, I guess the pimple isn't so bad after all....



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