Ok so this was my day..
- Started off exhausted from having to clean up mold from our apartment. (Apparently due to all of our recent moisture a lot of people in our complex are having issues.) Anyways we lost our couch to it.
- Then I went to our bank to pick up a local swap sheet. (looking for garage sales) Anyways on my way out of the bank I was looking over the sheet and some old guy gets out of his truck. He says "You buyin something from me?" I looked confused and said "NO" He goes "yeah cause you ain't got no money for me". Then he starts this weird cackle and walks into the bank.. I swear I attract weird people.
- Later I am talking to this bank about supplemental loans for summer school. Ok I have to be careful how I word this, but it really frustrates me when you call in somewhere and can barely understand the person you are talking to. Today I got the question of all questions. This lady that I called at the BANK asked me how to spell the state I lived in. Spell the state I live in. For privacy reasons I will not say what state I live in, however most of my blog readers know. You guys all know it is not a hard state to spell. I am sure had my morning not been so weird I probably would have taken it a little better. I just figured if you work in the loans department of the bank, spelling the states might be a good thing to know. Especially my state.. NOT HARD~!
- Finally on my weird day stuff, I was going to our city hall to drop some stuff off and for some stupid reason I always have trouble finding it. So I pull over and ask this guy for directions. (This really isn't important but he just had his leg removed) He proceeded to tell me this and then ask me for my number. I am driving a mini van, wearing sweats, hardly any makeup, and their are car seats in the back of my van.. Does it really look like I am on the market? Needless to say I left with directions and he left with no number!
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LOL You have the best stories! You need to tell me about what happened to change your blog.
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