Wednesday, October 26th, 2011 01:58 pm
random: tale of the biscuit thief
...okay, true story, my McDonalds sausage biscuit disappeared, sans wrapper, from my desk. The wrapper was in the trash can.
And knowing I didn't eat it, as I'd decided to save it for an emergency snack attack this afternoon. So the biscuit thief unwrapped my biscuit and then took it away.
(And yes, I am entirely sure I didn't eat it. Honestly, I'm not sure I actually threw away the bag, either. Which makes sense. they threw away the wrapper and the bag the biscuit was in.)
I'm not even mad; I'm too weirded out.
And knowing I didn't eat it, as I'd decided to save it for an emergency snack attack this afternoon. So the biscuit thief unwrapped my biscuit and then took it away.
(And yes, I am entirely sure I didn't eat it. Honestly, I'm not sure I actually threw away the bag, either. Which makes sense. they threw away the wrapper and the bag the biscuit was in.)
I'm not even mad; I'm too weirded out.
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From:(Me, I now work in a not-for-profit/charity organisation. There is no pranking. It would be considered mean and inappropriate. ... When I was working at a prison, though, it's only "inappropriate" if the heirarchy find out and don't find it funny.)
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