So me and my best friend went to Monday Night RAW. He had a more expensive ticket than me because I was trying to cut back on spending, and I bought mine on the last day because it was a last minute decision to go.
First I was told that I was sitting in the wrong section, it was the next one over. But there's a lot of people to go through, and my seat is all the way over on the other end. So I go around the other way, and the usher tells me I need to go back the way I came before, past all those people. Well he could've saved alot of time and trouble, because I got into an argument with this lady. SB= Stupid Bitch
Me: May I get through please?
SB: Where's your seat?
Me (pointing): Right over there, I need to get by you.
SB: What's your seat number?
Me: #13.
SB: Let me see your ticket.
At this point I am getting annoyed and I don't feel like playing 20 questions.
Me: No I'm not showing you my ticket! I told you which seat was mine and showed you where it was. Now may I please get by?
SB: Where's your seat?
Me: I JUST SHOWED YOU!!!
SB: Your seat is over there on the other end?
Me: Yes, and the usher told me to go this way! Let me by please!
She said something else I didn't quite understand, and I storm off, telling her I am going to get security, or at least the usher. I bring him back and he talks to her. At this point I start to really get pissed off, but rightfully so. I bought my fucking ticket and I want to get to my seat.
Usher: You need to let him by.
SB: I'm holding a baby. I don't wanna get up.
Um ok, so you're holding a baby? That doesn't mean you can't stand up and let me pass. You're just too fucking lazy to stand up lady, that's your problem.
Me: That's just fucking great, lady! What the hell do you expect me to do?! He told me to go this way!
We continue to argue, but she refuses to budge, so the usher tells me to follow him and he'll let me go the other way. As I walk by the stupid bitch, I glare at her and then call her stupid. She says the same to me, and I say "fuck you!" Probably not the best thing to do I know, but I was extremely pissed that she would not let me get to my seat. Finally I go around the other way and she stares at me from the other end. Good, let her stare, I don't give a fuck. She's a very rude inconsiderate lady who only cares about herself. If the usher had just let me go the other way in the first place, none of this would've ever happened.
First I was told that I was sitting in the wrong section, it was the next one over. But there's a lot of people to go through, and my seat is all the way over on the other end. So I go around the other way, and the usher tells me I need to go back the way I came before, past all those people. Well he could've saved alot of time and trouble, because I got into an argument with this lady. SB= Stupid Bitch
Me: May I get through please?
SB: Where's your seat?
Me (pointing): Right over there, I need to get by you.
SB: What's your seat number?
Me: #13.
SB: Let me see your ticket.
At this point I am getting annoyed and I don't feel like playing 20 questions.
Me: No I'm not showing you my ticket! I told you which seat was mine and showed you where it was. Now may I please get by?
SB: Where's your seat?
Me: I JUST SHOWED YOU!!!
SB: Your seat is over there on the other end?
Me: Yes, and the usher told me to go this way! Let me by please!
She said something else I didn't quite understand, and I storm off, telling her I am going to get security, or at least the usher. I bring him back and he talks to her. At this point I start to really get pissed off, but rightfully so. I bought my fucking ticket and I want to get to my seat.
Usher: You need to let him by.
SB: I'm holding a baby. I don't wanna get up.
Um ok, so you're holding a baby? That doesn't mean you can't stand up and let me pass. You're just too fucking lazy to stand up lady, that's your problem.
Me: That's just fucking great, lady! What the hell do you expect me to do?! He told me to go this way!
We continue to argue, but she refuses to budge, so the usher tells me to follow him and he'll let me go the other way. As I walk by the stupid bitch, I glare at her and then call her stupid. She says the same to me, and I say "fuck you!" Probably not the best thing to do I know, but I was extremely pissed that she would not let me get to my seat. Finally I go around the other way and she stares at me from the other end. Good, let her stare, I don't give a fuck. She's a very rude inconsiderate lady who only cares about herself. If the usher had just let me go the other way in the first place, none of this would've ever happened.
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