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May 16, 2005 21:05

I put on my shirt.
My left arm burned like no other.
I pranced around the house avoiding anything touching it for about an hour.
Then, when the pain refused to cease, I decided to examine the spot.
Turns out I have these huge scratches and stuff on my arm that I have no idea where they came from.
hm.

Now, for another "Shannon stands up for her rights" moment.
After the camping trip, meredith, randie, sam, and i went to los bravos on the east side.
It's amazing how nice the people at the north side one are compared to these stuck up, intolerant ass holes.
Our waitress was a total bitch to us. Not the understandable, initial misunderstanding bitchiness, but throughout the whole meal, she was utterly unbelievable.

So, I left her this note (this isn't the exact note. it was actually kind of powerful, but i can't remember what i said as it was a while ago...but this will suffice):

Ma'am, we watched your interaction with the other tables and realized: you were only mean to the table without any adults. We came here to have a nice meal, and you treated us horribly. So, in turn, here's your tip: Just because we are teens doesn't mean that we don't deserve respect. You were rude to us the entire time. We had money to tip you, but because of your attitude with us, we're leaving you what we feel you've earned.

we left her nothing.
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