Assumptions: Making an ASS out of You and Me

(copied from my almost-private myspace blog)

So, I just so happened to go to Starbucks this morning after working a night shift.. I ordered a chonga bagel and relaxed on a comfy chair... I ended up falling asleep on that chair, and when I woke up I noticed that there were two five-dollar bills underneath one of the bags I had brought in with me... I didn't have any fives on me--I usually use my debit card for everything. I think someone assumed that I was homeless, or broke and incapable of getting myself home, when really it was just that I had a few hours to waste b(coefore having to go to petco to work.. Now I have ten dollars in cash, and I need to think hard about what I'm going to donate it to.. Obviously I'm chosing something involving creatures who are homeless.. I'm thinking about getting food for an animal shelter.