Having A Bad Day? Wanna Rant? Right This Way! Do NOT go around the swear filter; no exceptions. - YOU WILL BE WARNED
#151
Posted 13 March 2009 - 11:59 PM
I'm just getting over the Flu which i had for a week. I hate being sick!!
Life sucks...
#153
Posted 14 March 2009 - 04:51 AM
waiting for someone for one and half hour...
i was kinda upset...
#154
Posted 14 March 2009 - 05:44 AM
They've been in there for an hour.
Plus, they woke me up at 7:45 am on a Saturday morning and I can't go back to sleep.
So. Pissed.
#157
Posted 14 March 2009 - 11:12 AM
(f my life)
I have a paper due on monday. Two tests on Tuesday. A project on Wednesday. Another test on thursday. Tryouts on Friday.
#158
Posted 14 March 2009 - 11:26 AM
i got a headache because of you!
i wanna poke your eyes with a pencil crayon... im serious
#159
Posted 14 March 2009 - 01:59 PM
FML. I'm tired, therefore I give up. I just don't gaf anymore.
#160
Posted 14 March 2009 - 02:27 PM
I've changed.
What a great friend you are, huh?
Stop thinking about yourself, you spoiled brat.
And you.
just stop thinking altogether.
both of you being buddy buddy just pisses everyone else off.
Seriously.
#161
Posted 14 March 2009 - 03:57 PM
why is my life like this
urgh i don't wanna play piano tomorrow.
#162
Posted 14 March 2009 - 04:43 PM
im just SO angry, >:(
my FOB aunt & cousin are here, staying
for a month, and EVERY SECOND
my cousin comes into my room, teliing me
he's BORED, saying I'm bored. What the Heck.
HEre is now. He can't read english... Haha.
Even when I have to write a whole essay, or study for an exam.
AGH, HELP ME.
#163
Posted 14 March 2009 - 05:12 PM
I'm SORRY that im not a john teshing genius like you were
and i', so SORRY that i can't live up to your sky high expectations.
SORRY THAT I'M NOT YOU.
#164
Posted 14 March 2009 - 09:27 PM
arghh why did I do that. I have no idea how I'll get myself out of this situation. I'm john teshed.
#166
Posted 14 March 2009 - 11:52 PM
#168
Posted 15 March 2009 - 12:40 AM
and NOW you're telling me that you're "retracting the offer to read practise essays" ?!
RETRACT YOUR john teshING FACE YOU mini cooperHEAD, FML!!!!!
#169
Posted 15 March 2009 - 12:58 AM
for what?
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for always criticizing them.
Hey, without this band, there wouldn't even be this person.
Why do you always have to criticize these people when look at the ones you like sooooooooo much.
they're not the best looking and best sounding people in the world and YOU know it.
How ignorant of you people. You DISGUST ME!! YOU GUYS ARE HYPOCRITES!!
I am so sick and tired of your criticism that
will ruin TRUE AND REAL MUSICAL TALENT.
I'm ashamed of you. because of you, real music will soon DIE!
Keep on UNDERRATEDNESS!!
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Bom 2.0 - story of Park Bom's deformed clone
#170
Posted 15 March 2009 - 09:07 AM
I grabbed the cart and headed for the door. Walked through the little security sensors (No, they did not go off) and was almost to the door. A guy (50's-60's, gray hair, possibly glasses) asked for my receipt. I told him "No thank you" and kept walking. I attempted to walk out the door. He then tried to pull the cart out of my hands, and said you need to come with me to the security office. I told him I would be doing no such thing and asked him if I was free to go. He said no. I then asked if he was detaining me. He said no. So I went to push the cart out of the door. He grabbed the cart again. I asked him if he would physically grab me. He said no.
I told him to get a manager. He yelled at another gentleman (coincidentally, the gentleman in question was standing in line directly in front of me at McDonald's. His total was $4.02. I remember seeing it ring up on the register) This gentleman (not wearing a name tag) was late 40's - early 50's. He went and banged on a door right near the entrance that had a piece of paper taped on it saying "Employees Only" or something to that effect.
I said to the first gentleman "Look, I've paid for every item in this cart. It is my property. I'm getting my items and I'm leaving." At this time time, a younger guy (Mid 20's, short cropped light brown or blond hair, possible earring, 200-225 lbs, 5'10" or so, no nametag) came out from the earlier mentioned door. At that point I reached in, picked up my items (1 40lb dumbell set, 2 sunshades for a car, toy puppy, super soaker, lifting gloves, and exercise mat) handed the kids their toys and went to walk out the door. At that point the employee (I think, he wasn't wearing any kind of name tag) that came out of the side door grabbed me by the biceps and tried to restrain me. I asked him to get his hands off me and please call the police.
At this point, I was surrounded by about 10 employees (Again, I'm not 100% they were employees, since most had no WalMart badges on). My daughter (5) started bawling. I again asked if I was free to go. I walked just outside the entrance doors, and 4-5 employees circled me and prevented me from leaving. "no name tag" (the younger) again put his hands on my arms and prevented me from advancing. (I'm not clear if all were employees or not. There were several males of varying ages and one female, 30's-hispanic or native american. All wearing street clothes.
"No nametag" (the younger) got out his cellphone and dialed 911. I was about 6 inches from his face. He got the dispatcher and advised them that he had an uncooperative customer and needed the police. I leaned in and said something to the effect "Ask the dispatcher if it is legal for you to physically detain me." I repeated this several times. He tells the dispatcher that NO ONE ever touched me. At this point an Asst. Manager (Mikki - 40's African American) walked up and asked what the problem was. I told her what was happening. "No nametag" says "I never touched him." I ignored him and asked the Mgr if there were video cameras at the entrance. She said yes, so I told her that I wasn't going to argue the point, we could just watch the video.
At this point another employee went up to my daughter and grabbed the toy from her arms. This guy was probably mid 20's: crew cut style haircut, dark brown, or black hair. Athletic build, a little over 6ft tall. She was really crying by then. He said he was taking it to look up the transaction. 10 minutes went by, me surrounded by employees. Nobody really saying anything. I tried to take a picture of the guy who grabbed my arms, but he kept turning around in circles so I couldn't get it. I have one photo of the back of his head. The police still hadn't shown up.
The employee who took my daughter's toy then returned with a receipt printout and handed it to Mikki. She looked at my stuff, said here's your receipt. See you later. No apologies, nothing.






































