so a few weeks ago i lost my whole wallet. i stopped at petco in nh when i was home, then came back to my apartment and got ready to go out and right before i walked out the door i realized i had left my wallet in the carriage at petco. i freaked out for a little and then just went out with my phone and lip gloss. the next day some man called and told me he had found and it my dad went and picked it up for me. GOD BLESS HIM. i'm an idiot.
then this past week i go to the market after the gym and decide it will be easiest if i just put my debit card into my jacket pocket so i don't have to carry anything around the store. as I'm checking out in line, i realize my card is no longer with me. i act cool and tell the cashier i must have dropped it then i run around the store like a freak looking for it. eventually i go to customer service and they had it. sweet. saved again.
so last night I'm at the bar, and i go to close my tab. so i bartender is like ok sure. then hes like oh hold on its gonna be a minute. so I'm standing there for a few minutes and he turns around and hes like OMG IT WAS ON THE GROUND! I'm like wha?? hes like "i thought i lost your card but it was on the ground, i was freaking out" i was like oh haha good thing ya found it!
i swear that little card has legs and likes to run away from me every chance it gets. luckily there is such thing as good karma.
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