Mistaken identities.

Listening to: Gym Class Heroes - Cupid's Chokehold

I had a humorous interaction with a friend the other day on the program known as "Google Chat". Her status message had proudly displayed that she was on camera during a live taping of the Conan O'Brien show. I watched the clip, saw her and decided to congratulate her on the appearance.

The following conversation has been paraphrased for grammatical fixes and the like.

Me: Hey, I just saw you on Conan O'Brien! Congratulations!
Friend: Thanks!
Me: That's pretty awesome. You looked so happy.
Friend: Ya! It was really exciting!

(a few minutes of conversation pass...)

Me: That's pretty awesome. Sounds like you're having a great time in New York!
Friend: Totally. Hey, I heard that the improv group got some girls.
Me: What?
Friend: Someone told me that the improv group you're in got some people with two X chromosomes. Is that correct?
Me: ...you think I'm Alex Choi, don't you?
Friend: ...

So, she had confused me for another Alex. Perhaps that was a good thing. Had she known that she was talking to Alexander Shen right off the bat, she would have mysteriously signed off, blocked my screen name and thrown a rock through my window.