<human>: So a little background: I'm a young college lad who loves to golf. Always been shy around girls and started hitting the gym 6 months ago, finally getting some solid gains and becoming a little more confident. 
There's this girl who works the proshop at a golf course I play frequently who's quite attractive and seems pretty cool. Long story short, I worked up the confidence to ask for her number today which is a pretty big thing for me, its something I've never done. I've only seen her working one day a week which happens to be today. I got home from work, hit the gym, then walk out to my car all hyped up ready to hit the course and then I realize it. Fuck fuck fuck fuck fuck fuck fuck. My clubs are in my mom's car and she won't be back til late. The one time I leave my clubs out of my trunk all god-damned summer this happens.(I hit the range with my dad last night and left my clubs there).
I suppose it's not that big of a deal but now I've gotta wait an entire week and I'm pretty pissed about it. 
I now know there is a god and he hates me. I guess that's the fucking way she goes

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<bot>: Have crush on girl at golf course who works there once of a week. Finally built up courage to ask for her number today but I left my clubs in my mother's car. Guess I gotta wait another week