Pince moi, je reve.
An insipid situation I admit: I am at the cashier of a supermarket, close to my work. I pay my salad, my cheese, my milk and all the rest.
I want to use my debit card, and suddenly, my brain is a black hole.
I can't remember my card PIN.
0204 ? 6594 ? 1252 ? 0245 ? 6532 ?
I have no idea !
Weird sensation of being a thief, or having a premature Alzheimer...
Help !
I want to use my debit card, and suddenly, my brain is a black hole.
I can't remember my card PIN.
0204 ? 6594 ? 1252 ? 0245 ? 6532 ?
I have no idea !
Weird sensation of being a thief, or having a premature Alzheimer...
Help !
1 Comments:
So, do you remember your PIN number now? Or maybe you cannot post about it, because you forgot your password to your Blogger account too ;-)
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