One jaded ginger

I don't get it
So, I was heading to Tim Horton’s to cheer myself up about not getting very much work done on my essay. I take the ever so slow Glengarry elevator from the 11th floor down to the main floor. I go. I buy an iced capp.
And then I found ten dollars.
That is what every story needs: finding something of monetary value at the end. Yes. Good day.

So, I was heading to Tim Horton’s to cheer myself up about not getting very much work done on my essay. I take the ever so slow Glengarry elevator from the 11th floor down to the main floor. I go. I buy an iced capp.

And then I found ten dollars.

That is what every story needs: finding something of monetary value at the end. Yes. Good day.

  1. kaeches posted this