Today I went to the bank.
I wanted another account for doing direct debit and cheque from as I don’t trust myself to not spend the money if it was in my main account.
Anyway, went to bank and met with some smart suited chap who talked for a bit hit a crap load of buttons then gave me a form to fill in.
I signed the form, dated it then gave it back to him. It was at this point that the Adam train left the station and conversation. For the next minute or so I was off in merry happy land while he talked about… … … something. When I snapped back he was on about benifit or something that my bank offer to the response of ” huh? Sorry drifited off” which he didn’t seem to pleased about.
It was so random, I just drifted off mid conversation and stopped paying attention. I haven’t done that since I was doing my GCSE’s and a question was far too long winded.
Was just random is all. I got bored with the conversation and I was off. Maybe I’m going funny in the head.
Ah well.
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