So, I had to go into the bank because of my name-change. It sucks, but I've been putting it off for way too long. Now, I got outta school early to go there, and I have work later on tonight, so I only have a small window. Teller is an elderly lady, and she begins to talk to my mom (who's there cuz it's a joint acct, whatever...) anyway, she begins on this long conversation in Spanish about my name change. And continues...and continues. If I'd had a watch, I'd had been staring at it impatiently.
Now, I was nice and polite, but there was no reason why she had to ask me personal stuff. I'm not her friend, relative or buddy. I am a customer that needed a service. I wanted to be in and out, but it took me 40+ minutes just for that!
Now, I was nice and polite, but there was no reason why she had to ask me personal stuff. I'm not her friend, relative or buddy. I am a customer that needed a service. I wanted to be in and out, but it took me 40+ minutes just for that!

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