Thursday, September 15, 2011

The vending machine ate my money.  Again.


One minute before my Vector Geometry class started,
I felt extreme thirst, and decided to go to the vending machine and buy a bottle of lemonade.
I swiped my card, pressed the button, anxiously waiting for the moist goodness of the drink.
I waited.... it processed my order.. took my money...
No lemonade.
Why, vending machines, why do you hate me so?