Last afternoon, a tale told with mild regret

A cheque came in the mail, and so I signed it and dad was gonna go put it into my account, but I erroneously said to go to a till because for some reason we need the till person if we need any cash back, it being passed Bank Hours however, but all I wanted was for it to be deposited, after a moment up in my room I came down to tell him he could use the atm, but he wasn't there, I called his phone and he left it here, soon after he comes back and he was gonna do it but he abided what I initially said, so I said you can do it, and he says, No i'll do it tomorrow morning. That's when I felt like taking another sleeping pill so I could sleep for the whole day, and here I am the new day only 2 hours old, awaiting the time when I can put some money in my Visa account so I could get something, NOT save like I ought to.

I do owe him some money I add it all up to $500, but will cover that when my main funds come towards the end of the month, for the next 2 months 250 each. These will be the last little extra cheques i'll be getting so I want to get little mementos from ancient times to remember them fondly, so in 2032, I would muse "Oh yes, that's when I got the last of those cheques".