I got a phone call from my dad yesterday, halfway through my volunteering session at the hospital...
Dad: Hey...I can come pick you up today.
Me: Okay. *feels v lucky as is extremely hot outside and am sick of inefficient TTC service*
Dad: We'll go to Pacific for lunch and then I'll bring you to the doctor.
Me: Wait, what doctor? Why?
Dad: For your tetanus shot.
Me: *massive face fault*
8.09.2001
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3:19 p.m.
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