I did what this weekend?

Jan 26, 2009 09:30

Nothing. Absolutely nothing. Grrr my like sucks....

We (Morgan and I) were supposed to go out. But instead of being to cold to go out it rained instead. And I am not going to stand in line in the rain. Well, if you really think about it you probably wouldnt be standing in the rain cus no one else would be out right? So you'd get right in. Well even if that was the case I still have to get to said bar. And here in Savannah thats not that easy. They are all on the street which means no parking anywhere near anything. You have to go like 5 blocks up or over to get a parking garage then walk to said bar. And I dont want to take an umbrella with me cus that would get old really fast. Unless I was totally wasted and using it as a make shift poll but no.

So we stayed home. Saturday we did manage to get out of the house to go shopping a bit but nothing much. Mostly stuff for our penpals. hehe Sunday was cleaning day but we didnt get much done (God we are so slackers! lol)

I was in no mood to clean anyway after going to Zaxbys for lunch and then Walmart for some things.
Okay I know its Sunday and its like 1:30pm, I know i should have thought better of going there but still!
The place was packed! And not with just your normal run of the mill people wanting lunch. Oh no, it was full of evil church goers!
We were lucky to find a place to sit because they let there kids sit at different tables then the parents and run all over the place. Morgan actually had a little girl run in to her elbow while we were standing in line! AHHH!
I understand your 'godly' people but that doesnt mean you have the right to be a rude pain in the ass!
Watch your children, dont let them run around like monsters, be nice to the people working there cus they have to deal with your sorry ass, and do all that shit that you supposedly 'practice' as a god fearing person. Damn Sunday worshipers.

*side note - Sunday worshipers are (to me) people who only practice and act as they should on Sundays. Every other day of the week just as 'bad' as the rest of us. But on Sundays they are that perfect family, all clean and tidy going to church*

Then we went to Walmart. I should know better to go in here and I already do but I go anyway.
Acutally walking around in there wasnt as bad as it can be. It was the cashier that pissed me off this time. Morgan and I bought a bunch of stuff. She rang hers up first and got a total then the lady continued with my stuff. She was getting busy so we were trying to save her some time by ringing up one purchase instead of two. Our mistake.
After she was done ringing everying up Morgan said her total on this card. The lady repeated the total and told Morgan to swipe her card. She did and then realized that she was having to pay for all of it. We told her and she tried to void it but it was to late. She started in with this rant about how we need to tell the cashier before hand what we are going to do and blah blah blah. I had enough of it and told her we DID tell her what we wanted. She said no you asked for the total of the first batch again. Both Morgan and I said no and told her (again) that we wanted the first total on this card! (Morgan kind of waved her card a little) She didn't say anything after that but and the cashier next to her started asking her what that was all about BEFORE we even left. GRRR
Look lady I worked in retail for over 5 years, most as a manager. I know how to run a registar and when to tell the cashier something. If you would have openned your ears and listened to your customer it wouldnt have been a problem. But of course she was being lazy, she obviously didnt want to be there and was just being dificult. Grrrrrrrr

Anywho, we went home and cleaned up some after that and watched Repo! It was really good. Alot less gore then I thought and a lot more singing. No real happy ending either but then again it is called the Genetic Opera.

Well im off to get the mail (crosses fingers there's something fun in it).

bars, walmart, repo, going out

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