I'm not proud of this lack of ability to pay attention to people but I have to admit, sometimes, it's really not my fault.
Listening to my coworker talk (once again) about the 125th random dude she met on the internet warrants a blank stare off into space with my mind wondering all willy nilly, 'Did I turn off my curling Iron? Oh my goodness, I think I left it on.' SHIT!.
"Tee, did you hear me?"Listening to my (used to be) gal pal bemoan not being able to find a good man and how she "won't take any crap from any guy" for the 12,445th time warrants a blank stare off into space with my mind wondering aimlessly, 'I have to go to the grocery store and get some milk, toilet paper, soap, popcorn...'.
"Oh, um, yeah, I sure did."
"Tee, what did I just say?"
"Huh? Girl you know I heard you, stop trying to
quiz me."
Listening to a male friend of mine constantly berate his ex's because they won't listen to him and abide by his rules warrants a blank stare off into space...'I need to call my dentist to make an appointment. I hate that bitch of a receptionist though. Maybe I'll get that teeth whitening... Do I have deodorant at home?'
"Tee, you think I was wrong?"As you see, it's not always my fault but dagnabit it's becoming habit.
"Huh? What did you say? Your cell just broke
up."
God help me.