Post by Madeline Anderson on Jan 2, 2008 21:11:54 GMT -5
The moment you want it,
You better never let it go.
Maddie sighed as she walked into the huge store, her eyes had no make-up since she was way too lazy to even bother with it this morning. She took a deep breath, walking twords an assistant. Today she wore a pair of tight faded jeans, a pink t-shirt that said 'I've Got Assets' on it and had a halter horse figure on the back, and her old brown ostrich skin boots. She took a deep breath as the assistant turned around. "Hello," he said in a friendly tone. He was an older man, so she smiled sweetly. "I'm looking for the cards, can you tell me where they are?" she questioned. He just noded "what kinda cards, like credit cards?" he asked. She raised a brow and bit her lip "uhh, no the cards you right on..." she explained. He just laughed "OH! those cards, you mean those kind that you draw on?" he asked. Maddie didn't have enough patience even for this "ugh, NO!" she wailed, throwing the paper she in her hand up in the air "the god damn cards that you send to people! The kind that are supposed to say like... get well, sorry, see ya, love ya?!" she snapped. He just smiled and kept laughing "they're over there" he said and pointe dto a row.
When she got over there, she saw a line of cards... gift cards. She began to slowly bang her head against the rack and people walking by just stared at her.
You better never let it go.
Maddie sighed as she walked into the huge store, her eyes had no make-up since she was way too lazy to even bother with it this morning. She took a deep breath, walking twords an assistant. Today she wore a pair of tight faded jeans, a pink t-shirt that said 'I've Got Assets' on it and had a halter horse figure on the back, and her old brown ostrich skin boots. She took a deep breath as the assistant turned around. "Hello," he said in a friendly tone. He was an older man, so she smiled sweetly. "I'm looking for the cards, can you tell me where they are?" she questioned. He just noded "what kinda cards, like credit cards?" he asked. She raised a brow and bit her lip "uhh, no the cards you right on..." she explained. He just laughed "OH! those cards, you mean those kind that you draw on?" he asked. Maddie didn't have enough patience even for this "ugh, NO!" she wailed, throwing the paper she in her hand up in the air "the god damn cards that you send to people! The kind that are supposed to say like... get well, sorry, see ya, love ya?!" she snapped. He just smiled and kept laughing "they're over there" he said and pointe dto a row.
When she got over there, she saw a line of cards... gift cards. She began to slowly bang her head against the rack and people walking by just stared at her.
