I call this one, “I’ve Thrown Away the Damned Receipt Along with the Shopping Bag, and Look What I’ve Found. Argh!!!”
A trip through life with fingers crossed and eternal optimism.
Doing the best I can with what I have
kind of sad, but not so bad with cheese. cheese not provided.
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Short essays about novels and other fictional works
By Ian Garrabrant
Home of Micropoetry, Literature, art and philosophy.
Just a fiction writer, trying to reach the world.
I'd curtsy but I'm drunk.
Oh drat, it’s happened to me!
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It’s a sad day.
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Uh-oh
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Yep.
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Did you pay with a card? Print a copy of your bank statement to prove you actually bought it.
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I snapped a photo of our bank statement. Hopefully that will work.
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Ooo been there. So annoying.
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It is annoying! I want that employee fired, I tell you! (Not really.)
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Oh dear
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Indeed.
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Oh hate it. Happened to me once, not in my hometown 😦
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Such a nuisance.
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It is 😦 It was ages ago, but I remember that somebody took the bloody thing off for me.
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Some of them are filled with ink, but I don’t think that’s the case with this one. I might have Studly give it a go.
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Do. I hate them, hate the holes they sometimes make 😦
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Yikes! how did you get out of the store? Maybe you should give shoplifting lessons ….
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