FML - The Lost Wallet Saga
Nov. 11th, 2009 03:04 pm![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png){kind=small}
hiddencaitSo, today was definitely a whirlwind of the "Fuck My Life" phenomenon.
I was going to go by the bank today on my lunch break, so before I left the office, I pulled out my purse to make sure the check I wanted to deposit was in my wallet like I though it was. Only, my wallet wasn't even IN my purse. Now, I didn't panic or anything, I simply searched my office, then my car, then the Popeyes where I bought lunch yestarday, the Popeyes' parking lot, and then my apartment and the parking lot there.
OK, then I panicked a little. *shrug* In the course of all that searching, I did get my passport, and I calmed myself with the thought that with that identification in hand, I could at least go by my bank and have them replace my credit and debit cards, as well as get some cash out for the rest of the weekend, right? So I drove back down to the one by my work, only to realize: it's Veteren's Day. Banks are closed. Fuck.
So, I was like, OK, I'm fine, I can probably do all this online or over the phone. And I can survive without cash, right? Sure.
Unless of course, as I discovered as I pulled into my work office, you don't have enough gas in your car to get home again.
Fuck. My. Life.
I was going to go by the bank today on my lunch break, so before I left the office, I pulled out my purse to make sure the check I wanted to deposit was in my wallet like I though it was. Only, my wallet wasn't even IN my purse. Now, I didn't panic or anything, I simply searched my office, then my car, then the Popeyes where I bought lunch yestarday, the Popeyes' parking lot, and then my apartment and the parking lot there.
OK, then I panicked a little. *shrug* In the course of all that searching, I did get my passport, and I calmed myself with the thought that with that identification in hand, I could at least go by my bank and have them replace my credit and debit cards, as well as get some cash out for the rest of the weekend, right? So I drove back down to the one by my work, only to realize: it's Veteren's Day. Banks are closed. Fuck.
So, I was like, OK, I'm fine, I can probably do all this online or over the phone. And I can survive without cash, right? Sure.
Unless of course, as I discovered as I pulled into my work office, you don't have enough gas in your car to get home again.
Fuck. My. Life.
