Monday, February 07, 2005

don't you hate it when...

don't you hate it when you walk past someone and you're positive you know that you know them and you can't for the life of you remember where from, so you hope to god they won't notice you as you pass, and then they smile and nod at you and you think "oh fuck, i have no idea who this is" as you smile and nod back? but then, like a mini-miracle they keep walking! they didn't stop to talk! you don't have to make a total ass of yourself in front of someone who oh-so-obviously is not a complete stranger.

then you get further down the street, breathing a sigh of relief, and then you suddenly realise that, wait, you don't know that person. not one on one anyway. that is someone you know from television or movies. and now, now you're going crazy trying to remember where the hell you saw them. of course you can't remember...

i've narrowed it down to television i think. comedy for sure. canadian i think. not the jessica holmes show, not corner gas, not this hour, i dunno. he's a tall thin guy, does that help? ;)

yeah, wishing i could figure out where i know him from...




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