Wednesday, May 31, 2006
So Blogger comments are shite. No blogname? you have to be fucking anonymous to leave a comment.
WTF?!
I'll tell you what pisses me off - people who have to pay with the right fucking amount of coins. I went and got some dinner today (Chicken + Salad + fucking Beans). I got some Milk to drink (which is cheaper than water OMG WTF?!). I then spent longer behind this FAT TURD who insisted on paying £3.84 EXACTLY using about a hundred coins. He hadn't prepared his coins beforehand - in fact his wallet was still in his pocket. WELL WHAT THE FUCK DID YOU THINK WOULD HAPPEN WHEN YOU GOT TO THE FUCKING CHECKOUT YOU FUCKING BERK?! FUCK ME. I was so hungry I started to eat my dinner in the queue. Seriously. With my knife and fork I cut some chicken off and wolfed it down. So he gets his wallet out, and looks through all his cards. CASH ONLY KNOBBREATH. Then gets a five pound note out. GREAT STUFF. Puts it away and puts his fatass hand into his SWEATY groin pocket and fondles about (smiling I fucking SWEAR he was smiling). Eventually this enormous (chubby) hand pulls out a mountain of small value coins. With great patience and delight he counted out the cost of his cold fucking dinner.
I didn't even taste my fucking dinner.
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WTF?!
I'll tell you what pisses me off - people who have to pay with the right fucking amount of coins. I went and got some dinner today (Chicken + Salad + fucking Beans). I got some Milk to drink (which is cheaper than water OMG WTF?!). I then spent longer behind this FAT TURD who insisted on paying £3.84 EXACTLY using about a hundred coins. He hadn't prepared his coins beforehand - in fact his wallet was still in his pocket. WELL WHAT THE FUCK DID YOU THINK WOULD HAPPEN WHEN YOU GOT TO THE FUCKING CHECKOUT YOU FUCKING BERK?! FUCK ME. I was so hungry I started to eat my dinner in the queue. Seriously. With my knife and fork I cut some chicken off and wolfed it down. So he gets his wallet out, and looks through all his cards. CASH ONLY KNOBBREATH. Then gets a five pound note out. GREAT STUFF. Puts it away and puts his fatass hand into his SWEATY groin pocket and fondles about (smiling I fucking SWEAR he was smiling). Eventually this enormous (chubby) hand pulls out a mountain of small value coins. With great patience and delight he counted out the cost of his cold fucking dinner.
I didn't even taste my fucking dinner.
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