So a few days ago I went to Mcdonalds with my boyfriend. We ordered 12 snack wraps [Don't ask] and patiently waited for our order.
Then we get our order, and we start to leave and my boyfriend says, "Let me count it, just in case." It turns out we only got 8 snack wraps. So we go back and tell the lady that we ordered and paid for 12 snack wraps, and she only gave us 8. She stares at us for a minute, and repeats what I said. Then she goes back with our bag and looks around stupidly and tells someone that we ordered 12 and we got 8. [Even though it was her fault.]
So we wait some more and she comes back with two bags. We say thank you and start to leave, and then my boyfriend starts counting them. Then he realizes, the lady split up our 8 snack wraps, put 4 of them in each bag, and gave it to us. I was like, "Are you serious????"
So we get on the line AGAIN. Then the lady comes out with another bag and says "Here," and leaves. It was the last 4 snack wraps.
Sometimes I really hate McDonalds.
Monday, September 28, 2009
Tuesday, September 15, 2009
MONEY ISN'T EVERYTHING
So all my close friends know that to me, success means being happy. Not having a big house and cars and a rich husband and being famous.
Unfortunately, all my family members, seeing as how none of them even went to college, think that I should go for the best job possible, or in their words, "doctor" and "lawyer". I was talking to my aunt a few minutes ago and somehow this whole discussion came up. Basically she was saying, "MONEY IS IMPORTANT!" and I was like, "no." And then we started arguing.
Then she was implying that unless I get a high paying job I'm gonna be poor. I was like,
"I'm not gonna be poor".
"No? NO? What are you gonna do then???"
"I'm gonna be a teacher."
"*cardiac arrest* A TEACHER?"
"Yeah."
"No, you're not gonna be no damn teacher."
"Why not? What's wrong with it?"
"YOU'RE DOWNGRADING YOURSELF!!!"
"Um, that's what I wanna do."
Then she started talking about how I was good at the guitar and singing and writing and I said that's not what I want to do. Apparently she wants to control my life. Then she had the nerve to say, "Whoever did this to you is truly evil!"
W. T. F.
WHAT IS THE BIG DEAL????
Then I told her she was being materialistic and rude for putting my dreams down, and she denied she was being mean and what not.
I was trying not to be mean, because she's my aunt and everything, but seriously. I was PISSED OFF.
Then she had the AUDACITY to say that I'M materialistic and a little kid for whining about cowboy boots and my guitar. You know how I've wanted these things forever? Then I was like, "If I was an adult I wouldn't be "whining" about this stuff. I'm not an adult yet, I'm allowed to "whine"." Amirite, or amirite?
Then she said she was "shocked" and what not, and I was shocked too. I didn't know how materialistic people can be. Really, what's the big deal? I want to know. I'm pissed off, and confused as to why this should practically give her a heart attack.
Then she was like, "All those successful people always had someone there pushing them and believing in them, and I'm trynna be that to you, but..." Then I said, "Well when you're "pushing" me to do something that I don't wanna do, then I'm not going to end up successful, am I?" Then she got mad cause she hates when she can't think of something to say cause her head hurts from thinking.
But anyway, basically what I'm trying to say is that everyone should be who they wanna be, and that money means nothing, happiness is everything. [Well, to me, anyway.]
<3
Unfortunately, all my family members, seeing as how none of them even went to college, think that I should go for the best job possible, or in their words, "doctor" and "lawyer". I was talking to my aunt a few minutes ago and somehow this whole discussion came up. Basically she was saying, "MONEY IS IMPORTANT!" and I was like, "no." And then we started arguing.
Then she was implying that unless I get a high paying job I'm gonna be poor. I was like,
"I'm not gonna be poor".
"No? NO? What are you gonna do then???"
"I'm gonna be a teacher."
"*cardiac arrest* A TEACHER?"
"Yeah."
"No, you're not gonna be no damn teacher."
"Why not? What's wrong with it?"
"YOU'RE DOWNGRADING YOURSELF!!!"
"Um, that's what I wanna do."
Then she started talking about how I was good at the guitar and singing and writing and I said that's not what I want to do. Apparently she wants to control my life. Then she had the nerve to say, "Whoever did this to you is truly evil!"
W. T. F.
WHAT IS THE BIG DEAL????
Then I told her she was being materialistic and rude for putting my dreams down, and she denied she was being mean and what not.
I was trying not to be mean, because she's my aunt and everything, but seriously. I was PISSED OFF.
Then she had the AUDACITY to say that I'M materialistic and a little kid for whining about cowboy boots and my guitar. You know how I've wanted these things forever? Then I was like, "If I was an adult I wouldn't be "whining" about this stuff. I'm not an adult yet, I'm allowed to "whine"." Amirite, or amirite?
Then she said she was "shocked" and what not, and I was shocked too. I didn't know how materialistic people can be. Really, what's the big deal? I want to know. I'm pissed off, and confused as to why this should practically give her a heart attack.
Then she was like, "All those successful people always had someone there pushing them and believing in them, and I'm trynna be that to you, but..." Then I said, "Well when you're "pushing" me to do something that I don't wanna do, then I'm not going to end up successful, am I?" Then she got mad cause she hates when she can't think of something to say cause her head hurts from thinking.
But anyway, basically what I'm trying to say is that everyone should be who they wanna be, and that money means nothing, happiness is everything. [Well, to me, anyway.]
<3
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