I ventured to the Dollar Store last night. While there, the cashier was checking out a customer who was on her cell phone the entire time, just chit chatting loudly to her friend about nothing special. She paid for her goods, continued to talk, the receipt handed to her, continued to talk, then walked out the door. Still talking, and walking. Oblivious to everyone around her. Completely unaware of her rudeness.
Next stop; 2 doors down, the market. Different customer and cashier. Same scenario.
I suppose this is normal for some people. They talk and drive, text and drive, talk and shop. They can never be in the moment, or say, focusing on the ROAD and not killing someone?
I am not a cell phone lover.
Unless you are Hawkeye from M*A*S*H talking Corporal Klinger through a makeshift tracheotomy using a Bic pen, then do you really need to be on the phone? Why is everyone so self-important? Why don't they care about my life, your life, and your kids' lives?
Wednesday, April 27, 2011
Tuesday, April 19, 2011
What I don't post on Facebook. But want to.
1. I checked out an elderly lady in the locker room today. She had a really cute bathing suit on.
2. Weiner farts are the worst.
3. I have a crush on Christopher Plummer and Clint Eastwood, even though they could be my grampa. Is that icky?
4. The automatically flushing toilets at work scare the crap out of me.
5. I am done with my uterus
That's it. I'm sure you've been waiting a long time for a posting. But this is all I got.
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