Okay, well it wasn't all that dramatic, but today I was in Eddie Rockets and all I had was a crisp 5 euro note (being the broke teenager I am). So my choices were rather limited. I could either have gotten what sounded like a delicious brownie or a tasty sliders & chips (which turned out to be mini burgers).
You know that moment of heated indecision? Even when you weigh up the pros and cons of either one, you STILL can't make up your mind? That's what I was experiencing.
My trauma reached new heights when the waitress approached our table. Beads of sweat dripped from my brow as I scanned the menu, wishing something would pop up and tell me what the have. She looked me in the eye, with a questioning expression on her face. The moment was now. I had to choose. "Sli-BROWNIE. With ice cream!", I didn't mean to say it so fast (or loud) but I think I startled the poor girl. So she skipped off with our orders as we lay in wait, probably overjoyed to be out of my psychotic presence. As you can see, I'm pretty bad under pressure but it at least forced me to come to a decision.
My companion opted for the sliders and when the food came, I immediately regretted my decision. Oh well. At least now I won't make the same mistake again... maybe.
On my travels today, I didn't see anything worth photographing so I just took a random, meaningless one. Just so I wasn't missing it.
Boring. I know.
And I see that I have just made this in the nick of time. Until tomorrow loves! xx
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