Mornin my Gruesomes...well, the day ahead is a busy one AND Ive already been up and at it since Stupid Oclock...*sigh*....Worse still, I have to venture OUT THERE and deal, once again, with the undead!!!... Yes yes usually that wouldnt be a problem, I know, but these are not your every day shoe shufflin, mucousy eyed, blood and bile dribbling undead...oh no...this lot are MUCH more of a challenge...this lot are....*shivers*...Supermarket Checkout Cashiers!!!.... I loathe the blatant falsehood of their greeting as they snatch at your stuff without a flicker of eye contact!....Morning how are you need any help with your packing?.....And thats how its said...one long droning hum of a sentence without any punctuative pauses!....AND, the words begrudgingly mumbled may say....Morning how are you need any help with your packing?....but the message they are REALLY trying to transmit is....Kill Yourself.... Look, Im not asking for a relationship with these persons...I dont want to purchase some kind of long term commitment along with my tiny wholemeal loaf and microwave Cauliflower Cheese for One...I just ask that if I have to endure customer interaction...they try to add a bit of bloody feeling or dont soddin bother to talk to me at all!!... Right...Im off...see you some time later...Im not a happy bloody Gargoyle I can tell you.......luv n soddin light...~~GG~~
Posted on: Mon, 21 Oct 2013 09:28:06 +0000
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