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Big day at my new job yesterday. Huge! Not only did I get my business cards but I
got a parking pass to the employee garage. I was stoked. I was stoked until I left
work and couldn't remember where I parked.
Eight floors of parked cars and my Ford Escape was nowhere to be found. After 20 minutes of looking I started to panic (and cry). Did I mention I really had to pee....and was hungry? When I didn't know what else to do I called Danny to come pick me up. He had the gall to tell me
Eight floors of parked cars and my Ford Escape was nowhere to be found. After 20 minutes of looking I started to panic (and cry). Did I mention I really had to pee....and was hungry? When I didn't know what else to do I called Danny to come pick me up. He had the gall to tell me
"no" when I explained to him the situation. I don't care that he was "still in a
meeting" or "thought I could find it if I looked a little longer". I just wanted to
go home....god damnit!
I toured the garage for what seemed like another hour. I cursed myself for bringing
my spare keys- the ones that didn't have the panic button key chain. I said I
"wasn't crying but had something in my contact" when I passed by a group of
colleagues en route to their respective vehicles. I made the decision to "quit this
fucking job" though it didn't impact my immediate dilemma.
ALAS!!! I stumbled upon my car. Tomorrow I'll make note of where I park.
I'm surprised you didn't call 911 or me.
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