Recently I was caught up in a bit of mistaken profession. A bit of cheekily Pointon induced, mistaken profession. My friend has a cousin who as part of his university course has to partake in the production and broadcast of a radio station. Both me, my friend and then this other boy we pretend to like were listening to this radio station in a free. This is when it came to us, if we text the cousin then maybe we could get a shout out! So within minutes we had text him saying "Can we have a shout out for A. Pizzle?", and almost instantaneously we heard coming through our headphones "And we have a shout out for an A. Pizzle". That's it we were famous. Task complete. Job done. But then the co-presenter goes "A. Pizzle? He better be a rapper, otherwise it's a stupid name." Straight away we informed them that I was, infact, a rapper*. WOOPS. They then invite me to send in some of my stuff, offering to play it on air. I am now considering writing, recording and then hopefully getting a top ten hit with a rap song. But there's a moral to this story, don't pretend to be something you are not.
*I am by no means a rapper
Ps. The radio station in question is nerve radio. A small university radio station. They had 15 listeners when I was shouted out, Alexnpaddy is bigger than that!
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