- Hey Di-Asha.
- Whoa, whoa whoa. Hold up.
Was that supposed to be my name?
Oh HELL no!
I know he wasn't talking to me.
Y'all are tripping. My name is two syllables.
Do they need hooked on phonics?
Do they think it's complex because
I'm black and it can't be what it looks like?
Y'all got to be playing me.
Day is the most basic word in the English dictionary.
Oh Man! Do I correct him?
Yes, yeah you've got to correct him but,
is that going to start drama?
It's my first week though, I don't want to come off
as the angry black girl already.
Ooooh, but I'm so mad though! My name is so simple!
Maybe I can casually correct him in conversation.
Oh but what if he doesn't get it.
What if he's telling everyone in the office right now
that my name is Di-Asha?
Okay, woosah girl. Woosah.
We got to fix this sh_(bleep).
Hey. - Hey Di-Asha.
Have you tried the new coffee machine yet?
It's so good.
- Yeah I think that er-you're saying my name wrong.
- Oh. Oh I'm so sorry. I didn't ...
- That's okay. That's not really okay but now you know.
- Daysha? - Yeah.
- Okay. - Cool.
- I got it. - Yeah.
- I know now. - Yeah you do.
- Alright see you later Daysha - See ya
Okay Kenny!
Yeah, yes, right.
That's right Kenny.
Better know my name.
- Di-Asha what's good?