Trying Not to Starve
Oct. 1st, 2006 02:06 am Earlier today I gathered together exactly $2.00 in change and trekked down to the vending machine by the pool to purchase an energy drink there (at $2, they're a better deal there than any grocery store or liquor store!). I'd put probably $1.70 in already when one of my dimes slipped from my hand and bounced between the vending machines. I awkwardly tried to reach it with my foot while some guy waited impatiently behind me, but was unable to and therefore had to push the coin return and return to my apartment for another dime. On my second expedition I was successful.
Much later, after having survived thus far on ramen, gross taquetos from the back of the fridge, and other unpleasantries, I decided it was time to go to the grocery store. There I ran into my good friend Gabi, which was awesome. I loaded up some $50 worth of groceries, but when I went to pay for them I realized I didn't have my credit card on me. I only had two dollars in my wallet and lost my debit card in San Diego, so I had no way of purchasing the groceries. I apologized for causing them to have to restock the groceries and left, hungry and bothered.
Back in my apartment I quickly found my credit card in the pocket of the pants I'd been wearing the other day ... but realized the credit card expired TODAY, and it was only fifteen minutes till midnight!!!
I rushed to my car. Got the the grocery store at 11:50, got in the check-out line at 11:55 ... secretly loathed the two guys in front of me who were each buying only one item and felt like they were taking forever. Finally I was up and it was 11:59. I swiped my credit card first and definitely got it in while it was 11:59. I was safe! However it was 12:00 or 12:01 by the time the cashier had finished scanning all the items and such... and then she went to print out the receipt, "card expired." )=
I was quite starving, and extremely disappointed, to say the least, after having tried so hard to get this food. It looked like I was going to be living off the beef jerky in my car and stale crusts until I would be able to check for the new card in the mail on monday. The cashier suggested I at least buy the mini-doughnuts as we scanned that, but they were over two dollers themselves. )= But the cashier felt so bad for me she paid the difference herself.
While dejectedly eating doughnuts in the parkinglot I called Kristy, and she informed me that grocery stores accept personal checks, and I could therefore purchase foods as soon as I went back to my apartment and got my checkbook. I was reluctant to return to this safeway since I felt awkward about having caused them to have to restock two shopping carts of items in a row and generally felt like a loser, but then I remembered that the two cashiers working had mentioned to eachother that they were both supposed to be off at midnight.
So I drove back to my apartment, got my checkbook, and returned to Safeway for the third time.
I got all my items again and was relieved to see the one cashier working was someone I didn't recognize from before.
"You sure its going to work this time?" The cashier greets me. So much for that. They must thing I'm very loserish, at least they don't know who I am or anything, right?
"Hey you ran for senate right?" the cashier says. That was four years ago!
Anyway, they accept the check without incident and I'm finally able to eat!! Kristy later pointed out that I neglected to get any fruits or vegetables.. looks like I'll be getting scurvy again. )= (...hey hops are a vegetable no?)
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