i'm pissed.
i lost my wallet at Six Flags yesterday. it only had my license and debit card (plus aabout $35 cash) so it could've been much worse, but i'm still pissed.
what makes it worse is that my friends and i are pretty sure we know what happened to it, and it makes my mysanthropy grow like the mushroom eating Alice.
After getting of a kickass roller coaster, my best friend Jennifer (who was in town visiting) and i went to secure some liquid refreshment ...ahhhhh... and while i was waiting on her to finish her purchase, i put my wallet down on the counter instead of immediately putting it back in my pocket (yes, i know - fucking stupid). from lack of paying attention or excess excitement, we then went to the next kickass roller coaster, without me retrieving my shit.
so we're standing in line at said roller coaster when i realize that i don't have it and then realize where it must be. Josh, her "hunny" runs back to the refreshment stand to look for it where he's met with attitude by the two attendants.
these attendants are the object of our suspicions, due to their attitude when we were purchasing our beverages and cookies and their attitude when Josh went back to inquire about my lost wallet. Fucking bitches.
so now i have to call the number i was given at the customer relations window in about an hour to see if it was turned in. if the stupid fucking bitches took it, or if the next customer handed it to them saying "someone left this here" i'm confident i will never see my wallet again.
the small piece of hope that i hold onto is that someone found it and turned it in, taxing me my cash as a finder's fee, which would not upset me in the slightest. as long as i get my license and debit card back, i will be happy with my monetary loss and lesson learned.
why do people have to be fucking bitches?
i lost my wallet at Six Flags yesterday. it only had my license and debit card (plus aabout $35 cash) so it could've been much worse, but i'm still pissed.
what makes it worse is that my friends and i are pretty sure we know what happened to it, and it makes my mysanthropy grow like the mushroom eating Alice.
After getting of a kickass roller coaster, my best friend Jennifer (who was in town visiting) and i went to secure some liquid refreshment ...ahhhhh... and while i was waiting on her to finish her purchase, i put my wallet down on the counter instead of immediately putting it back in my pocket (yes, i know - fucking stupid). from lack of paying attention or excess excitement, we then went to the next kickass roller coaster, without me retrieving my shit.
so we're standing in line at said roller coaster when i realize that i don't have it and then realize where it must be. Josh, her "hunny" runs back to the refreshment stand to look for it where he's met with attitude by the two attendants.
these attendants are the object of our suspicions, due to their attitude when we were purchasing our beverages and cookies and their attitude when Josh went back to inquire about my lost wallet. Fucking bitches.
so now i have to call the number i was given at the customer relations window in about an hour to see if it was turned in. if the stupid fucking bitches took it, or if the next customer handed it to them saying "someone left this here" i'm confident i will never see my wallet again.
the small piece of hope that i hold onto is that someone found it and turned it in, taxing me my cash as a finder's fee, which would not upset me in the slightest. as long as i get my license and debit card back, i will be happy with my monetary loss and lesson learned.
why do people have to be fucking bitches?
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Get me drunk and I'm liable to do just about anything, so I hear. The few times that I've been drunk enough to black-out at least for 5 minuttes, I hear I do some pretty crazy shit.