If You’re Not Sisters, You At Least Know Each Other, Right?

Even though I don’t consider myself socially awkward, I’m not used car salesman slick either.  If I get caught looking at someones monster zit I’m going to sheepishly admit it.  If I can’t remember someones name, I’ll ask them to remind me.  If I mistake a woman in a bar who is sitting with a group of my former classmates for my old locker partner just because she happens to be of asian descent too,  I am going to request mercy for my stupidity.

In my defense, this was a meet up of old high school friends and she was the date of a friend that hasn’t actually been seen (at least by me) with a woman in the 20 years since we graduated high school.  Still I was beyond humiliated and spent the remainder of that evening and our subsequent meetings trying to prove that really, “I have lots of asian friends”.  Apparently I’m just not observant enough to tell them apart.

Twins

Thankfully A-Li (on the left) was a very good sport and is still dating my dear friend Jon.  Jon is also asian, specifically japanese, but you wouldn’t be able to tell by his math and science skills.  If I remember correctly he couldn’t master melting ice in Chemistry.  Jon has always been gifted musically and when I heard his original song poking fun at his ethnicity I totally loved it.  It is a far cry from the first song he ever dedicated to me in the 8th grade, “Miss Ugly”.  Sweet, huh? 

Seriously take the 2 minutes to listen to this song that adresses every single asian stereotype, it is hilarious if you a have a sense of humor.

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Poppy

Poppy is a runner, writer, and mother of 3 children ranging in ages from 5 to 14. By day she's shuttling teenagers to the mall or someone to a birthday party in between Costco trips. She may not have had a pedicure in 5 years, but she still makes time for moms night out, girls nights in, or local PDX events with good friends. Recovery from fun nights out include a healthy lifestyle of marathon training, triathlon training, and lean eating. Parenthood can be messy, but Poppy always manages to find the funny under the snot.
17 Responses to If You’re Not Sisters, You At Least Know Each Other, Right?
  1. Kristin @ Peace, Love and Muesli
    August 12, 2011 | 5:41 am

    If they had the same hair colour they'd be no telling them apart. ;)
    I think you are awesome for owning up to the faux pas.

  2. Sherri
    August 12, 2011 | 9:10 am

    You are one classy babe, Poppy…not one to weasel your way out of a situation, owning up to staring at the zit or whatever.

    Love this.

  3. John
    August 12, 2011 | 11:13 am

    I can't get the track to play – it seems to be trying to play the 2nd track of the CD I have in the drive. Can you record to MP3 & load that way?

    And, damn, is that some cleavage in the pic with Jon :-)

    I've had to ask, repeatedly, in the same conversation, for somebody's name. But, I'm pretty sure I'm socially Neanderthal.

  4. Tonya
    August 12, 2011 | 11:25 am

    First of all, hello boobs!

    Second, what does that make me for noticing you noticing my monstrous zit?

  5. KLZ
    August 12, 2011 | 11:41 am

    I find myself distracted by Jon's shirt.

    Rymesayers?

  6. Kimberly
    August 12, 2011 | 11:58 am

    Good thing you can't see the planet mars growing on my chinny chin chin…

  7. Mad Woman behind the Blog
    August 12, 2011 | 12:21 pm

    Sorry, I didnt read this, I was busy checking out your rack.

    But that shouldn't be a surprise as I too am a member of the socially inept.

    Okay, now I've read it and jealous…I cannot remember a song being dedicated to me.

  8. REscarcega
    August 12, 2011 | 2:47 pm

    An honest mistake and yes, props for owning up to it. :) Hey, in my book, it's a great way to start up a conversation.

    Your buddy's song is actually pretty good. Very funny!

  9. Kimberly
    August 12, 2011 | 6:08 pm

    I love that you 'fessed up. I get caught staring at massive zits more often than I should. Ha.

  10. sparkling74
    August 12, 2011 | 6:51 pm

    so, like, was it totally in appropriate that i fell on the floor laughing because i texted the name of my asian boss and in text lingo it guessed asian? who knew brian and asian have the same letter pattern on a phone? every single time i would text about him it would say asian and every single time i would crack up.

  11. Hopes@StayingAfloat!
    August 13, 2011 | 10:12 am

    I think honesty is the best quality in a person. Good for you for owning up to the things that most people do but hide so poorly!

    First time commenting here…can't believe I haven't found your blog before now. LOVE IT!

  12. Poppy
    August 13, 2011 | 1:21 pm

    I'm not sure if it's honesty or stupidity :) We all get stuck with our feet in our mouth!

  13. Laura
    August 14, 2011 | 8:30 pm

    Finally, I've found someone who might be more socially awkward than I am. I happen to love the socially awkward, though. Some of my favorite actors are either socially awkward in real life or do a damn good job of acting like it. (Michael Cera, Jesse Eisenberg). At least you have the balls to own up to it.

  14. Alexandra
    August 14, 2011 | 11:00 pm

    Hmmm…one hand: foot in mouth.

    Other hand: being thought stuck up b/c you've learned to filter your thoughts.

    Maybe you can pull this off, Poppy.

    xo

  15. Pop
    August 15, 2011 | 9:53 am

    Or at least share the same last name. And +1 me to the list of Asian people you know! (for all I know, that count stands at 4)

  16. Poppy
    August 15, 2011 | 10:01 am

    I don't think I would mistake you for A-Li or Krystal though I have only seen your sexy legs.

  17. Poppy
    August 15, 2011 | 10:03 am

    Is this a challenge/bet? Sober or after a few?

    On Mon, Aug 15, 2011 at 1:01 PM, Poppy <funnyorsnot@gmail.com> wrote:
    I don't think I would mistake you for A-Li or Krystal though I have only seen your sexy legs.

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