So I decide to buy a drink, and I'm looking at the vending machine. I had a sore throat, so I thought, "Maybe the acid in soda would kill the germs." I turn to the soda machine, and randomly, out pops a dollar. I was like, "Awesome!" There was no one else there, so I took it. XD The machines on the second floor didn't work though, so I went and talked to someone for a while. Eventually, I head downstairs and go behind this girl who's buying a Sprite.She puts in the money, the can drops, and then another one does too! She turns and offers me the extra can. I say, "Sure!" XD A little while later, I'm telling my lab partner about the incident. I'm talking about how the vending machine gave me the free dollar, so I point to the soda machine to illustrate. I pause mid-sentence though. "It just gave me a dollar...like that one!" I explain, as I go collect another dollar that was sticking out of the machine. All in all, it was pretty awesome! XDDD

That being said, I wish I had gone to One80. I kinda have a gut feeling that I should have. You know, that weird intuitive feeling that people sometimes get. Instead, I decided to do work, which, of course, isn't done yet. I get distracted so easily....

On another note, I only have a week of being a "teenager" left. So odd: I going from 19 to 20 sounds much bigger than going from 18 to 19. I suppose it's the fact that TWO numbers are changing, 1 and 9. Or it may just be something else I can't figure out. Regardless, I get to be a whole two decades. That's like...0.167 Moseses! Lol...We've been discussing Moses WAY too long in class. I'm starting to think I am Moses.


Reminder: I'll give a free poem request to anyone who can catch my 3888th page view.