Reasons for Everything

I was asked today why do I wear my watch on my left hand, since I am right-handed. Well, back in college, I sitting with my friend, Mak, drinking a pop and waiting for our next class to start. (I'm from the west and we called it pop instead of coke or soda or soda pop). Anyway, Cute boy comes over and asks me what time it is. I'm so flustered that I completely forget about the drink in my hand. I turn my wrist to read my watch and proceed to dump half of my pop into my lap! Very smooth!! Well, I guess it is time for me to go home and change clothes, eh? So from then on...my drink is in my right hand and my watch is on the left wrist.