A very put-together looking young man just stopped in the office to ask for directions. He said he was looking for his counselor…he hadn’t seen her for a while. I ever so helpfully directed him to the Psychological Services Center just down the hall in the opposite direction, surprised that he would offer such personal information.
He dropped by again about a minute and a half later to say “I’m sorry, I meant my academic counselor.”
Nearly dying of embarrassment and held in laughter, I pointed him to the advising suite and explained how to get there. As he turned to go out the door, he asked “are you sure?” Oh gosh. I’m the worst.
But it was
Hilarious.
Oh Sarah, I can see you saying "hilarious" in my head right now :)
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