Getting lost at a young age
June 23rd, 2010
I had an appointment last week and could only remember that the office was beside a rotorua motel. I know this shouldn’t sound like a big deal, most people would just call and confirm the address or check the piece of paper they had written down the directions on but I had neither of these, and on top of that I had already gotten in the car and driven almost two hours. After about another hour I managed to find the place, but it definitely made me run out and buy GPS for my car, and I always write down the phone number of where I’m going in four different places. I don’t think I’m that old to forget where I’m going, but I guess we all have bad days.
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