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Today has really sucked - it was very hectic here at work so I have not hardly been here - tomorrow I will not be around much because I have to take my daughter to have oral surgery - so - if I miss anyone before the weekend - HAVE A GREAT WEEKEND!
Post by oatmealschnappz on Aug 17, 2007 17:39:07 GMT -5
Here goes.....
Last night, I was at the grocery store buying wine and sugar-free Redbull (the essentials) when one of the check-out people told me that the girl at the 'customer service' desk could ring me up. By the time I had walked over there, two other people had gotten in front of me in the new line. The first guy put his basket on the counter and started taking his stuff out of it. The woman behind him (in front of me) put her basket on the counter and just walked away. I figured that either she'd forgotten her wallet or was trying to go back and grab something she had just remembered or something. After the check-out girl finished with the first guy, she started ringing up the items from the now missing woman's basket. I thought that she had seen the woman drop her stuff off and disappear, but she eveidentally hadn't because she looked at me and gave me the total. I told her that none of the stuff on the counter was mine and showed her the wine and Redbull in my hands. The rather confused cashier asked the other people in line if the groceries were their's. Everyone said "no', so she voided the ticket and reached for my "supplies". As I was handing her my beverages, the woman (who i'll now call Tanya)returned looking pissed off and stepped between me and the cashier. She didn't say anything, but she did give both of us an unmistakable "fuck you" look as I stepped around her to swipe my debit card. While the check-out girl bagged my stuff, she continued to talk about the mysterious grocery basket and repeatedly asked EVERYONE around if they/we were sure we weren't "just screwing with her". We all laughed it off and tried to reassure her that we weren't the culprits. Tanya (the disappearing douchebag) just stood there (closer to the cashier than anyone else)looking mad and didn't say a word. As I took my bag and thanked the girl behind the counter, Tanya says "All of this is mine and I was here first!" in the bitchiest voice imaginable.
What in the hell is wrong with people?
(maybe this should be in the pet peeves thread, but it's too late now.)
Last Edit: Aug 17, 2007 17:40:14 GMT -5 by oatmealschnappz - Back to Top
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Post by oatmealschnappz on Aug 18, 2007 23:22:32 GMT -5
I screwed-up and posted on Hilari's account earlier. You know what's weird? The font on "her" Inforoo is MUCH smaller than the font on "my" Inforoo. Weird, huh?
Post by bamadancer on Aug 19, 2007 11:50:44 GMT -5
Well, I am back....made it out of band camp with a funky tan line and a nasty sprained ankle. I don't know when I"m going to be able to dance again ...it really sucks.
On a positive note however, things with boy are going well
Is there any such thing as a "better job"??? I thought I had the worst job ever when I left it to take this one....almost had a nervous breakdown over it....seriously! But now...after a year of absolute insanity and the last month of hell....and the past week and a half of "WTF??? You HAVE to be joking...there is no WAY anyone could have let that happen...." I have realized that there is no such thing as a "better job"....only ones that start off calmer and less stressful before they stick it to you......
Sigh....how do some people go through life coming in at 8 and leaving at 4:30 no matter what is going on around them....and really, honestly not caring what is undone, left hanging, broken and not working, etc? I just can't do that and never could....someone, teach me how!
;D
...it really sucks. 
