So, it’s Sunday (Happy Halloween) and I’ve decided to stay another day with my brother to play volleyball but to sign up we had to go early [ 11am ] or so we were told. We set an alarm to go off at 10:30 but still woke up at 11, went to the volleyball place and no one was there except the momo that told us to be there at 11. Since we were in a hurry, I was still in my PJs and my KrazyGandhi.com T-Shirt and I needed to goto the bathroom [ #1 ], so I went into a Starbucks to buy some iced coffe and drain the snake. I order my grande french vanilla iced coffe with cream and three sugars and went into the bathroom. When I came out, a guy who works there asked me how old I was… “I’m 20— why?”…the person replied: oh, ok, we had a bet. “Did you win?”… Yeah, you just had to be over 17, she [other co-worker] said you were 17 or under….
Great– I just turned 20 a couple weeks ago and now I’m told that I look 17 or under. Just, freakin, great.
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