Lastnight i had to run a quick arrand a certain 'Drug Mart'. I found what i needed in a matter of seconds, and got in line just as quickly. I'd have been out the door and on my way back home just as quick if it hadn't been for the bag of shit in front of me who spent 15 FUCKING MINUTES checking lottery tickets. How many did you have anyway, ten thousand? If that wasn't bad enough, with your whopping $7 winnings, what do you do? Fucking buy more tickets and take up another 5 minutes of everyone else's time waiting behind you!!! At that point buddy i just wanted to knock your two remaining teeth out. What, you think you're gonna win big? HA. All you're doing is pissing off the world and taking up valuable time and space. Take your $7 and buy some soap, you've obviously been without for quite some time.
And what's with the ONE cash being open?? Can't this company afford to pay one more cashier on a Sunday night??
|Go to the casino next time, maggot.|