I'm not sure whether its strictly normal or not, but I as a woman, when argued with by jerks 4 times my size, I want to physically confront said jerks. I ran into a situation at the store yesterday where this man mountain decided to argue with me over a point in which he was completely wrong. I thought, hey, if I didn't need the money, I'd like to just punt you in the balls unexpectedly, then maybe kick your teeth in. I don't take this shit from my friends and family, why should I take it from a complete stranger? Yes, yes you keep saying your wife is a lawyer well, that doesn't make you entitled to every damn thing you think you need or want. You definitely need a good ball punting. Getting your ass kicked by a woman might knock your ego down a couple pegs. Or maybe your wife kicks your ass at home and that's why you feel the need to pick on minimum wage employees? Probably.
Urgent care clinic sent a bill after we, I thought, paid in full for horrible, horrible rash. Finally get a call back from the billing lady and pretty much she says, they didn't charge you enough, you owe us $50 more. I'm sorry, but when I am told I must pay before leaving, I assume that means I owe you no more money. I think if you make a mistake on the amount, you should then be shit out of luck. If I am undercharged at a store, then that's the store's problem. Just because you are a professional who can't do math correctly doesn't give you the right to then decide I owe more money. It should be your problem. Yay. I now have $30 till payday. Thanks for always squashing the little guy. A good ball punting may do you some good as well.
On a happier note, I bought a horse-sized bale of hay for a tiny, tiny rabbit. I can't believe they charge $5 for a tiny bag of hay when a hay bale can be purchased for the same amount. It can live in my shed for the rest of the year. I don't mind. Tiny, tiny rabbit appreciates it. I did forget that I am somewhat allergic to hay and did a lot of sneezing and tickl-y coughing after riding home with hay in my car. Oh well, animals are worth it, allergies or not.
Living in the suburbs is weird, if you've never lived anywhere near town before. Neighbors are insane with their constant mowing of the grass. And they mow it so short it turns brown and looks bad. I'm the horrible one who lets the grass grow long and mow it when I have time and then always leave the adjustment all the way up. I also have dandelions in my yard. Apparently, town people enjoy lovely pesticides and deadly chemicals to be sprayed all over their living areas. So weird. No wonder bees are going extinct. My neighbor is at this very moment using a lawn tractor to mow his city lot. It takes him longer than it would if he simply used a push mower because he has to keep avoiding obstacles and circling. I wonder how much money he uses in gas on that thing? I have nothing against lawn tractors. Sometimes, you need one. Sometimes you don't. "Almond Joy's got nuts, Mounds don't....because.....sometimes you feel like a nut, sometimes you don't."
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