memory

when i was a freshman in high school,
i paid this girl five dollars to make a mixed cd for me.
(this was before i knew how to do it myself)
(it's sad, i know)
it was supposed to be part of a present for someone.
she never made my cd.
and when i asked her about it, she yelled at me.
in theatre class...in front of people.
[i can only hope they thought it was part of a scene]
i don't even remember this girl's name.
but wherever she is,
i want my five bucks back.