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one of the bad things about being a "regular" at starbucks is that the people who work there know and recognize you. so this morning, i went in to get a refill for the coffee i got last night. if you're not familiar with starbucks, you can get a refills for 50 cents for the coffee you bought that day.
anyway, so i walked up there and the guy who works there (the one that the other regulars called "donald duck" because he looks like the disney character) says to me jokingly, "so you want a refill for the coffee that you didn't buy today."
and laughed and said, "well, yeah, you know, i got it last night at around 11, so it's a continuation."
regardless, he gave me the coffee for the refill price, since... well, i'm a regular and you don't fuck with regulars.
this morning, deidra once again freaked me out in my sleep because magic, our latest hamster, was caught in the space between the water bottle. deidra thought that he was gonna to die, but it turns out that he's probably broke his hind legs. i went up to see him and he was crawling around with his front legs, dragging his hind ones behind him. oops, i just remember that he's a she.
anyway, deidra is gonna to quarantine him for a bit, just so he doesn't climb all over the tunnels and chew off his bad legs. hopefully, he'll be alright, since there's not much you can do with a hamster with broken legs. it's not like a cat, right?
let's hope the angels finish off the yankees tonight. that would be sweet. anyone else glad that the fucking red sox got swept by the white sox?
anyway, so i walked up there and the guy who works there (the one that the other regulars called "donald duck" because he looks like the disney character) says to me jokingly, "so you want a refill for the coffee that you didn't buy today."
and laughed and said, "well, yeah, you know, i got it last night at around 11, so it's a continuation."
regardless, he gave me the coffee for the refill price, since... well, i'm a regular and you don't fuck with regulars.
this morning, deidra once again freaked me out in my sleep because magic, our latest hamster, was caught in the space between the water bottle. deidra thought that he was gonna to die, but it turns out that he's probably broke his hind legs. i went up to see him and he was crawling around with his front legs, dragging his hind ones behind him. oops, i just remember that he's a she.
anyway, deidra is gonna to quarantine him for a bit, just so he doesn't climb all over the tunnels and chew off his bad legs. hopefully, he'll be alright, since there's not much you can do with a hamster with broken legs. it's not like a cat, right?
let's hope the angels finish off the yankees tonight. that would be sweet. anyone else glad that the fucking red sox got swept by the white sox?
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