So here's the story. One of my friends's birthday is coming up and I thought it would be cool to create a little story about how the puppy i made for her at Build-a-Bear went about a day at our college. I took a bunch of pictures of the puppy in all different location around campus: walking around the dorms, partying at one of the frat houses, taking notes in class (btw, the prof. was really cool about me taking a picture of a stuffed puppy while he lectured). Anyway, I wanted a picture of the puppy eating lunch with a bunch of new friends he had made, and though it would be really cool if they were stuffed animals too. So I asked my best friend I could borrow two of her animals for the picture. She loaned me her giraffe and her absolute favorite one, her ducky (which is the only stuffed animal she named). Well I put them and the puppy in my bag and walked from her dorm to one of my labs where I had to re-feed my cells in tissue culture. I then walked to one of the food places on campus and opened my bag to set the animals up for the picture... But the ducky wasn't in my bag!!! I searched my whole path 5 times and asked countless people if they had seen a yellow stuffed ducky but to no avail.
Before going back to her I placed an ad in our daily buletin offering a reward for anyone who finds/found the ducky. Unfortunately, when I got to her room.... ... it was so hard to tell her without just breaking down crying. She wouldn't believe me at first. I had to repeat it like 10 times before she believed me, and her face was so sad the whole time. She didn't get real angry with me, she tried to play it off as not being that bad, but I know this duck meant half the world to her and she tursted me and I let her down.
So yeah, thats my story. Just wanted to sound off.
Before going back to her I placed an ad in our daily buletin offering a reward for anyone who finds/found the ducky. Unfortunately, when I got to her room.... ... it was so hard to tell her without just breaking down crying. She wouldn't believe me at first. I had to repeat it like 10 times before she believed me, and her face was so sad the whole time. She didn't get real angry with me, she tried to play it off as not being that bad, but I know this duck meant half the world to her and she tursted me and I let her down.
So yeah, thats my story. Just wanted to sound off.