The awkwardmoment when you scratch and sniff the
section in a magazine with new scents (while in a room full of
people you've never met), and underneath it says it's
unscented.
I hate when I'm telling a story to someone, and they try to
re-tell it, but change the whole thing..
what I said : I went to the store today and bought a
slushie.
what 'they' said : Jessica ran to the store, dodged two
drunk drivers who ended up crashing, survived 2012, jumped into a
pool and saved someones life, than she swam to the surface, grabbed
a baby climbing a tree, saved his life, got to the store, deked out
every bitt in the store, bought a slushie with the exact amount of
money, than drove a Lamborghini home.