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06-20-2008, 07:29 PM
Day 1 wasn't bad. GN and her brood came over and we had a great time. I introduced boychild to 2 new things, water balloons and a reg balloon with a fan. We even teased the dogs together.
Day 2 sucks ass. These kids are up my ass wanting to go to walmart to get more water ballons, " I need a nightlight, Dad said I could get the one that goes on your head". Thanks Dad. *grumbles cause Dad isnt here*
So off we go to walmart. I'm thinking of calling it hell, but I call Chuck E Cheese hell, so I gotta think up a new name. I warn them ahead of time. They piss me off and there will be no tv and no toys to play with. I wanna go in an out of the damn store and not get an attitude. They were ok til the self-check out line. Hellboys gotta slam the cart in to the stand over and over and over. After giving him the evil eye, he realizes mom's serious. The thought crossed my mind to leave his ass at the store. But since he knows the address and phone number now for his house, I knew they'd return him to me. :lol:
Meanwhile the fucktard they employ to work the self-check out lane is eyeballing me cause Im giving evil looks to the kid and the damn machine isnt registering that I AM putting the balloon packages into the bagging area. It doesnt weigh enough to set it off. So she has to come over to see if I'm even putting shit in the bag. DUH. Why would I ring something up and not put it in the bag to take home. Ya fuckin' idjit. And whats with the old ass guy who has to check your receipt before you walk out. He's not checking my bags, he just takes the receipt and puts a yellow line on it. WTF? How do you know I didn't steal anything? You didn't count my items and see whats in the bags. THIS IS A RETARDED SYSTEM AND YOU ARE WASTING PEOPLES TIME!!!
I got out of walmart with all 3 kids and not telling an employee off.
Ooooh and as I'm backing the truck out of the driveway to go to walmart, I almost nail a kid. Big grey truck backing out and this dumbass kid walks into the street sees me, cause I saw him see me, and instead of stopping he goes right behind my truck. Little background on the dumbass, they live halfway down the block. Theres 3 kids, that I know of, and they are not supervised at all. They aren't that old either, and ones a bit on the slow side so you'd think there'd be a freaking adult watching them!!!! But no. I roll the window down and say hey you gotta be careful when you walk into the road. I almost backed into you. The dumbass goes " oh well". :roll:
I can see why parents drink and do drugs. It's to fuzz out the dumbasses.
Day 2 sucks ass. These kids are up my ass wanting to go to walmart to get more water ballons, " I need a nightlight, Dad said I could get the one that goes on your head". Thanks Dad. *grumbles cause Dad isnt here*
So off we go to walmart. I'm thinking of calling it hell, but I call Chuck E Cheese hell, so I gotta think up a new name. I warn them ahead of time. They piss me off and there will be no tv and no toys to play with. I wanna go in an out of the damn store and not get an attitude. They were ok til the self-check out line. Hellboys gotta slam the cart in to the stand over and over and over. After giving him the evil eye, he realizes mom's serious. The thought crossed my mind to leave his ass at the store. But since he knows the address and phone number now for his house, I knew they'd return him to me. :lol:
Meanwhile the fucktard they employ to work the self-check out lane is eyeballing me cause Im giving evil looks to the kid and the damn machine isnt registering that I AM putting the balloon packages into the bagging area. It doesnt weigh enough to set it off. So she has to come over to see if I'm even putting shit in the bag. DUH. Why would I ring something up and not put it in the bag to take home. Ya fuckin' idjit. And whats with the old ass guy who has to check your receipt before you walk out. He's not checking my bags, he just takes the receipt and puts a yellow line on it. WTF? How do you know I didn't steal anything? You didn't count my items and see whats in the bags. THIS IS A RETARDED SYSTEM AND YOU ARE WASTING PEOPLES TIME!!!
I got out of walmart with all 3 kids and not telling an employee off.
Ooooh and as I'm backing the truck out of the driveway to go to walmart, I almost nail a kid. Big grey truck backing out and this dumbass kid walks into the street sees me, cause I saw him see me, and instead of stopping he goes right behind my truck. Little background on the dumbass, they live halfway down the block. Theres 3 kids, that I know of, and they are not supervised at all. They aren't that old either, and ones a bit on the slow side so you'd think there'd be a freaking adult watching them!!!! But no. I roll the window down and say hey you gotta be careful when you walk into the road. I almost backed into you. The dumbass goes " oh well". :roll:
I can see why parents drink and do drugs. It's to fuzz out the dumbasses.