Unfiltered Story #27895
(I am friends with the girl dating my brother and while he’s away, I’ve been keeping in touch with her. At the beginning of term, I find out that we’re both auditioning for a very competitive choir, where one year, there were 800 singers vying for 170 spots.)
Me: It would be so much fun if we both got into Women’s Chorus!
Friend: I know! We’d have so many excuses to hang out.
(Unfortunately, when the list goes up, I find my name on the final roster, but not hers. Right on cue, she calls.)
Me: Hey, [friend].
Friend: [my name]! I saw you got into Women’s Chorus! That’s awesome!
Me: Thank you! I’m sorry you didn’t, but…
Friend (after a pause): Because I’m going to be in concert choir.
(This is an even more elite group.)
Me: Well, we’ll still have concerts together!
(She’s now my sister-in-law and I have no idea if she remembers this.)