I had an experience like this, but instead of faggy bottom surgery, it was for an internship interview. long story short, I drove out into blizzard, flew the only flight out of the area that was taking off, did the interview, and came back 4 days later than I was supposed to. My roommates thought I was dead.
The internship ended up being good experience, and I was invited back to apply for a job, which had a very similar blizzard story surrounding it, and I ended up not getting the job.
fast forward today, if I did get that job, I would be laid off and broke, I would never have met my gf, and I would have been isolated from my old friends and family.
sometimes there really is divine intervention telling you not to do something.
I had an experience like this, but instead of faggy bottom surgery, it was for an internship interview. long story short, I drove out into blizzard, flew the only flight out of the area that was taking off, did the interview, and came back 4 days later than I was supposed to. My roommates thought I was dead.
The internship ended up being good experience, and I was invited back to apply for a job, which had a very similar blizzard story surrounding it, and I ended up not getting the job.
fast forward today, if I did get that job, I would be laid off and broke, I would never have met my gf, and I would have been isolated from my old friends and family.
sometimes there really is divine intervention telling you not to do something.
EDIT: fixed
Wait, so you are laid off and broke right now? Or do you mean that you would have been laid off and broke if you did take the job?
fucking speech-to-text. the second one is correct.