When I stand in line at a store, I like to give the person in front of me some personal space. I don't need to see what they buy and don't need them in my business. Not true here. In fact, you get pushed through the lines. I don't know how many times I've felt a shopping basket push me forward or some lady reach in front of me with her items as I take my change and put my stuff in my bag. But I don't budge. Goodgosh, I have a word for you...it's called PATIENCE because I'm sure both of us don't want your rohlik poking me in the booty.
Thursday, August 7, 2008
HELLO, NICE TO MEET YOU. MY NAME IS PATIENCE. HAVE WE MET BEFORE?
Posted by Deanna
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that would kill me! i specifically hate being bugged in the grocery store check out line. true story.
HA! I just did the pcs training again and Stacey did his famous personal space example. Yeah...good times.
Hey Deanna! I found your blog from facebook. It's so cute. Sounds like you are having some crazy adventures :) I'm going to put a link to your blog on mine.. if that's okay. Happy Birthday! woohoo. I remember going to your birthday party a few years ago and I think there was a pinata... Nice.
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