I walked out of the metro at Peel this morning, and literally had no recollection of how I got there. I mean, I know how I got there, but I didn't remember the mechanics of taking 2 separate metro trains and transferring at Lionel-Groulx. Now granted, I was reading the whole way, but still, feeling like I'm on auto-pilot always creeps me out a bit…
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trust me, it's worse when you're driving :|
I worry myself.
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The weird thing is that I've never missed a connection, and always manage to do it without a hitch. Weiiiird.
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same here..yet to run over little puppies or blow any stopsigns..
that I know of..
*checks tires for fur*
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always a good thing :)
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I do the same thing every morning on the way to work.
Even worse… last weekend I was trying to drive to the store to pick up some bread and I ended up in the parking lot at work. It's like my car has a beacon or something.
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hee hee hee!
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*grins* okay, you win, wow :)
hopefully work isn't too far from home :|
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No, thankfully it's not far… but it's still kinda depressing that I ended up at work without thinking about it.
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I totally thought you said that your car has a bacon on it. You're rubbing off on me with the bacon obsession, damn you! *shakes fist*
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My car has smurf guts on it
I have bacon in my tummy (or if not, am either on my way to getting bacon into my tummy, or am craving bacon)
I would not waste bacon on my car
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*pats your silly, bacon-obsessed tummy*
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