Thursday, January 28, 2010
One of the few times I wanted to curse someone...I saw a woman holding the hands of an old boy. I called him old boy because he looked like kid but in an uncle body. Maybe that's her husband. Anyway. I saw them coming in my direction and greeted them politely and sweetly. The woman asked me, "Where's the theatre? Where is the entrance?" If she was referring to the area, the entrace is everywhere. So I was like, "Huh. Sorry. Again? Which entrance?" The old boy pointed in front, "There there I think it's over there." THEN THIS WOMAN LOOKED AT ME WITH THE CORNER OF HER EYES AND SAID, "stupid." If I'm not working I would have already said something back to her, let her turn back at me fuming mad, and I'll roll my eyes, give her a smirk look, flick my hair and walk away. BUT I CAN'T. Idiot!
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