Hmmm.. 10 days since the last post. Seems like everyone here is either running out of gas, or just can’t seem to remember how to get here.

I must admit, I am guilty of procrastination and apathy. Plus, I’ve been in a pretty good mood and haven’t had much to bitch about.

Well, that all changed lastweek.. But since I was still in the grip of the apathy, I saved it. 

I was on my way to meet some people for dinner. I was already late, and didn’t have to time to fuck around. I stopped for gas on the way, cause I was on E in a bad way. I  put my card into the reader, and as always I grabbed the handle and put it in my truck. The pump made the usual noises and was ready for use. So far so good. After my gas was pumped, I started to pull away. The attendant came running out after me. Seems that my card didn’t go thru, so he just turned it on. WHAT THE FUCK!

Now, what if I hadn’t had any cash? What if the card hadn’t gone thru cause I didn’t have any money in my fucking account? I’d have had go deal with the cops.. or worse, call someone to come bring me ten fucking dollars to pay this nitwit! Fucking moron. I hate him. I may just protest that gas station. assholes.

Then this past Saturday I went to my local White Trash Day Care (Walmart) to pick up a prescription that my doctor’s nurse told me she would call in, on Friday. It wasn’t there. The bitch didn’t call it in. I hate when fucking people say they are going to do something, and then just don’t. FUCK. Plus, to make it more fun and exciting, she doesn’t bother to call me to tell me why. And I’ll be damned if I’m calling them!! They can bite me!

We can discuss the issue in detail at my next appointment. Fuck em!

Anyhow, after I got pissed about the drugs. I walked over to the registers by the exit, so I could pay for the shit I had and get the hell out of that disaster of a store. This is when I met the Customer Service of The Year award winner.

She said to me as I am standing there waiting on her to scan my shit so I can pay and leave, “I’ll be with you in just a minute”, and continued to fill up here almost fucking full bags on here little carousel thing. I was fucking PISSED OFF!

I said to her, “Excuse me, I’m a customer and I have places to be, can that wait until I am gone?”

She must have seen the wisdom of this concept, or just wanted me the fuck out of there quickly. I have to give her credit, she smiled, said have a nice day and didn’t spit on me. This is way more than I expect from a Walmart employee.