Mar 07, 2007 15:59
After cracking it, and crying at my desk in frustration...
I think someone is trying to tell me everything is going to be okay.
I just went to Carruthers to buy my favourite slice that my Daddy always buys me, expecting there to be none left... I got there to my suprise and found about 8 or so left, of both varieties.
I commented to the guy and said "usually there's none left!" and he said to me "At this time, there usually isn't it... they're not going to go, so take a couple more if you want"... I was so shocked, I had to ask him twice!
I got to wander back clutching 3 slices as if they were gold... with people looking at me strange.. and me smiling proudly as though i'd won lotto.