So I've decided that I should change the name of my blog seeing as it's started to become a place where people go to read funny stories about my idiocy. I should probably be more careful about what I post on the internet.
But since we're on the topic...
It was my last shift working in the hospital today and I thought it would be nice if I bought a whole crapload of donuts to take for the nurses. So I go to Tim Hortons, I meticulously pick out 24 different donuts. If you don't know what 24 donuts looks like, it takes up two BIG boxes. So the girl at the counter fills them up for me, she's finally got it all ready, I go to pay and what do I find? Alas, no debit card. And do I carry change? Nope. There was a fleeting moment where I thought about making up some story about how I had left my wallet in the car and then book it out of there. Tires squealing, leaving long burnt rubber streaks in the parking lot. I don't know, I guess I just chickened out. Well, at least I can have the comfort knowing that things could've been worse. I could of been wearing a really dorky student EMT uniform... oh right.... I was.
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3 comments:
You never finished your story. How disappointing. What the heck did you do? Offer to wash dishes?
Heather, you should have said something like, "hey, I thougt we got free donuts."
heather that's halarious. happy belated birthday!
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