me: "hey, can you chop this shit up for me?"
naomi: "why?"
me: "it's the chinese new year and it's bad luck to chop shit up, apparently"
naomi: "oh...i didn't know you followed that religion."
me: "i don't think it's a religious practise so much as a superstition?"
naomi: (raises eyebrow)
me: "...never mind."