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So I've noticed I haven't really posted anything of substance around here. I don't know why. Everytime I sit down to maybe write an entry, my mind goes blank as if nothing has happened in that day. Or at all. But I can tell you that I recently cut someone in line at the local Duane Reade. This guy thought he was in line but he really wasn't. He was doing that wandering around thing, looking at the candy in the aisle and not staying put. So I cut him. When you wander around like that, you are NOT in line. You can't just leave your shoes and walk away. I say fuck shoes. (Now I'm just quoting Dane Cook which, incidentally, was all I could think of when I was cutting this guy.) Of course the guy got a little mad. I heard him clear his throat and rustle his other bags he was holding. Dude, you wandered away. I swooped in and took your spot. This is what happens. When you're in line, you are committed unless you forgot to pick something up and have to clearly step, not wander, out of line. So I just stared ahead (at the future) and smiled. So, what's up with you? |
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yay for assertiveness!
I find college to be disagreeable?
I applaud you for quoting Dane.