Bad Karma

Once upon a time, there was a girl named Rose. She went on about her day like normal. She started her day around 5 am. She slept over at her boyfriend's house, as usual, woke up at 5:30 am to get in the cab that she had set up a timed call for the night before. At 6 she was ready and headed out the door, she got in the cab, went to work. She worked at a gas station that was a few miles from home so as the cab pulled up to her work, she pulled her wallet out. She paid the driver 30 then went inside. She then put her things in the locker room and went out to her register. She clocked in counted her drawer. Once she opened her drawer her coworker left because he had the overnight shift. There were no customers so she went over to where the coffees were. She discovered the coffees were empty, she reached down to rebrew the coffees. She put the filter in she then grabbed one of the original blends, put it in the filter pot, started brewing. She then heard her phone ring. Still no customers so she answered it. Her boyfriend was calling to tell her that her cat had escaped. she was devastated. She had a bad feeling leaving snoopy with him but she was in a rush to get to work since she overslept. She told him she would try to find snoopy when she got home. She then hung up the phone and continued brewing coffees. Finally, customers came in. As the day went on she felt sad and anxious. It ruined her day but she tried to focus on her work, she knew she had bad karma.