The fact that I’m being obnoxiously picky about the tiara I want for my 26th birthday which - by the way - isn’t until the end of next month, is really concerning me about the direction my life is heading
The QT guy was giving me so much anxiety with how fast he was going that I told him I left my card in my car so I could breathe as I searched thru my wallet for it. When I came back in, the guy in line behind me had already paid for my stuff. There are still good ppl out there