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Ok, now I'm used to seeing some weird stuff in my town, but last night was just the oddest. Usually stuff like this will happen on the weekends, but I guess because it's about a week or so before the highschoolers go back to school, they're trying to get in as much crazy as possible. *sigh*
I'm not sure
So, I finally sold a few things off yesterday and we had some extra spending money for once, so me and the bf decided to try and do a date night, since we hadn't had one in a while. It kind of got a little spoiled when we went to Golden Corral and found out they had changed their hours and were closed. Oh well, we thought, we'll just go to Chipotle, since it's our favorite. We get there, get our food and sit down to eat. It's a half hour before they close and we're the only ones in there. The employees in the back were very rowdy, but we didn't mind. We were actually sitting there, laughing with the clerk and shouting back, making the whole experience fun until two high school girls stroll in. The one girl looks pretty snotty, with her nose in the air and harumphing about having to go to a fast food place to eat. Get over it, this food is too amazing to complain about! the other one has a towel wrapped around her head like she just got out of the shower and to be honest, looks a little out of it (like on some kind of drug that is not weed out of it).She then walks up to the counter, orders the taco kit. She proceeds to tell the clerk everything she doesn't want on them and then walks over to where the register is. The clerk has to tell her that she chooses what goes on it, there really isn't any set ingrediants. She sighs,walks over and in the snottiest tone imaginable, tells the clerk what she wants, rolling her eyes and sighing after every one. I was about ready to punch her, but instead just rolled my eyes and smiled at the clerk. She smiled back, having the same thought as us and continued the order. The other girl just stands there, not ordering anything and swaying slightly. The snotty one gets ready to leave, but her friend is still standing there, swaying. She heaves a large sigh, rolls her eyes and pretty much drags the other girl out the door muttering something about not being able to handle it. I'm not sure what the girl was on, but it was def. not cool of her to treat her like that when she obviously didn't even know what was going on.
Wtf is your problem?
After Chipotle, we headed out to our movie theatre. Along the way, we turn left onto the road that leads to the parking lot. As we make the turn, a SUV full of kids I assume is turning onto our road and out of nowhere a friggin cup full of pop slams into the side of my car, just below my open driver's side window. A few cubes of ice hit my windshield as well. they drive off hooting and hollering as I yell every cuss word I know at them. If we hadn't been going to see a movie, I would have chased them down. Now, I wouldn't have done anything to them, just scared them, I promise. But, that shit is dangerous and those kids are stupid for thinking it oh so hilarious to throw shit at people driving.
Website woes
We get to the movies, I'm still slightly pissed about the pop thing, but I was getting happier because we haven't seen a movie in a long time (last one we saw was "Limitless" if that tells you anything of how long it's been). My bf beelines for the bathroom and I go to get our tickets. Turns out, the movie we went to see wasn't playing yet. I become confused and tell the clerk why. We had gone on their website to check the times and all the times the website had were different from the ones they had posted at the theatre itself. Now she's confused and wondering what's up with the website. she apologizes and asks if we want to see another movie. I wait until the bf gets back, tell him what's going on, and look over the movies that were left that hadn't started yet (it was around the time of final showings). None of the ones that were left looked good to either of us, so we decided to just wait until the next night to come. This made me even more downtrodden.
SHOW ME BOOBIES!
After that, we decided to just go and rent a movie for the night. On our way to the video store, we're at another stoplight intersection. I'm in the farthest right lane, getting to turn right, the car was in the left hand turn lane, full of what I assumed was a bunch of drunk teens. We pull up, I look over towards them to see if there are any cars coming so I can turn on red. They start yelling and heckling. As I make the turn I can hear them shouting quite drunkingly, "Show us your tits! Show us some boobies!" Both me and bf stick our lovely birds out the window and drive away. Bf was not happy about this, wanted me to turn around and follow them to teach them a lesson, but I shook my head and kept going. He kept muttering, "in my country, those kids could die for something like that."
"Sorry to remind you hon, but this is America. You do anything to them and you will go away while they sit there and laugh. Just ignore them. I do."
I do love him and his country's honorable code for women, but ya just can't do that here and though flattered that I would be, I really don't want him to go to jail defending my honor because of a bunch of drunk dipshits.
Not again
so we get to the video store, find a movie we both can agree on, which is something of a miracle (he likes sci-fi action movies, while I'm a sucker for romantic comedies, any movie about comics, and heartwarming tales) and step in line to pay. I'm looking at the candy display because, to be honest, I hadn't had candy in forever, do mostly to our financial situation and we both go to find some sugary goodness to snack on. We hop back into line with a box of candy each. the guy behind us snickers and mutters, "as if you really need that candy fatass."
I heard, even with my terrible hearing, which meant my bf def. heard it. He whips around and is about to literally punch the guy in the face. I could tell he was still angry about before, add this on top of it and I would surely be waiting at the Sheriff's department for him to be released, so I grab his arm, push him back and face the guy.
"Don't even start dude! I've had one hell of fucking night and I'm not going to stand here and let you comment about my life. For your information, this is the first time I've been able to afford to indulge myself in anything in almost a year. Not to mention, it's none of your fucking business what I eat! Are you my doctor? Are you my mom? NO! So how bout you keep your douchebag comments to yourself or I will let my bf beat the shit out of you, without caring!"
Bf is standing behind me, fire in his eyes and his fist slightly raised, obviously pushing very hard against my hand to reach the guy. The guy pales, since the bf is at least 2 times bigger than guy (guy was about my height and pretty much a stick. Bf has lost some weight, but replaced it with muscle and is still tall as ever). He just sputters and I laugh. "That's what I thought. Now if you don't mind, we'd like to leave." So we pay, with him silent. I apologize to the clerk for my outburst but she shakes her head and says it's alright. The guy deserved the tongue lashing, which she said while starring straight at him. We leave.
What the.....
we turn onto our street, which is a pretty dark street. We're driving along when I notice something up ahead. As my headlights hit him, I had to burst out with, "WTF?" What we saw was a kid, about 14, 15, stumbling down the road going the opposite direction we were, in a tux. Full on, 3 piece tux at like 11:30 at night. I still can't figure out where he came from, but I do hope he made it home.
later, a few friends came over to hang out and I was telling them about the kid when they started laughing. Apparently, the saw a girl on their way here stumbling along in a dress, a small clutch purse, and very obviously drunk.
"Where did they come from? If it was like May I would understand because it would mean prom, but August? Idk."
Still don't where they came from, but it was just weird. Just hoping that tonight works out better for us.
I'm not sure
So, I finally sold a few things off yesterday and we had some extra spending money for once, so me and the bf decided to try and do a date night, since we hadn't had one in a while. It kind of got a little spoiled when we went to Golden Corral and found out they had changed their hours and were closed. Oh well, we thought, we'll just go to Chipotle, since it's our favorite. We get there, get our food and sit down to eat. It's a half hour before they close and we're the only ones in there. The employees in the back were very rowdy, but we didn't mind. We were actually sitting there, laughing with the clerk and shouting back, making the whole experience fun until two high school girls stroll in. The one girl looks pretty snotty, with her nose in the air and harumphing about having to go to a fast food place to eat. Get over it, this food is too amazing to complain about! the other one has a towel wrapped around her head like she just got out of the shower and to be honest, looks a little out of it (like on some kind of drug that is not weed out of it).She then walks up to the counter, orders the taco kit. She proceeds to tell the clerk everything she doesn't want on them and then walks over to where the register is. The clerk has to tell her that she chooses what goes on it, there really isn't any set ingrediants. She sighs,walks over and in the snottiest tone imaginable, tells the clerk what she wants, rolling her eyes and sighing after every one. I was about ready to punch her, but instead just rolled my eyes and smiled at the clerk. She smiled back, having the same thought as us and continued the order. The other girl just stands there, not ordering anything and swaying slightly. The snotty one gets ready to leave, but her friend is still standing there, swaying. She heaves a large sigh, rolls her eyes and pretty much drags the other girl out the door muttering something about not being able to handle it. I'm not sure what the girl was on, but it was def. not cool of her to treat her like that when she obviously didn't even know what was going on.
Wtf is your problem?
After Chipotle, we headed out to our movie theatre. Along the way, we turn left onto the road that leads to the parking lot. As we make the turn, a SUV full of kids I assume is turning onto our road and out of nowhere a friggin cup full of pop slams into the side of my car, just below my open driver's side window. A few cubes of ice hit my windshield as well. they drive off hooting and hollering as I yell every cuss word I know at them. If we hadn't been going to see a movie, I would have chased them down. Now, I wouldn't have done anything to them, just scared them, I promise. But, that shit is dangerous and those kids are stupid for thinking it oh so hilarious to throw shit at people driving.
Website woes
We get to the movies, I'm still slightly pissed about the pop thing, but I was getting happier because we haven't seen a movie in a long time (last one we saw was "Limitless" if that tells you anything of how long it's been). My bf beelines for the bathroom and I go to get our tickets. Turns out, the movie we went to see wasn't playing yet. I become confused and tell the clerk why. We had gone on their website to check the times and all the times the website had were different from the ones they had posted at the theatre itself. Now she's confused and wondering what's up with the website. she apologizes and asks if we want to see another movie. I wait until the bf gets back, tell him what's going on, and look over the movies that were left that hadn't started yet (it was around the time of final showings). None of the ones that were left looked good to either of us, so we decided to just wait until the next night to come. This made me even more downtrodden.
SHOW ME BOOBIES!
After that, we decided to just go and rent a movie for the night. On our way to the video store, we're at another stoplight intersection. I'm in the farthest right lane, getting to turn right, the car was in the left hand turn lane, full of what I assumed was a bunch of drunk teens. We pull up, I look over towards them to see if there are any cars coming so I can turn on red. They start yelling and heckling. As I make the turn I can hear them shouting quite drunkingly, "Show us your tits! Show us some boobies!" Both me and bf stick our lovely birds out the window and drive away. Bf was not happy about this, wanted me to turn around and follow them to teach them a lesson, but I shook my head and kept going. He kept muttering, "in my country, those kids could die for something like that."
"Sorry to remind you hon, but this is America. You do anything to them and you will go away while they sit there and laugh. Just ignore them. I do."
I do love him and his country's honorable code for women, but ya just can't do that here and though flattered that I would be, I really don't want him to go to jail defending my honor because of a bunch of drunk dipshits.
Not again
so we get to the video store, find a movie we both can agree on, which is something of a miracle (he likes sci-fi action movies, while I'm a sucker for romantic comedies, any movie about comics, and heartwarming tales) and step in line to pay. I'm looking at the candy display because, to be honest, I hadn't had candy in forever, do mostly to our financial situation and we both go to find some sugary goodness to snack on. We hop back into line with a box of candy each. the guy behind us snickers and mutters, "as if you really need that candy fatass."
I heard, even with my terrible hearing, which meant my bf def. heard it. He whips around and is about to literally punch the guy in the face. I could tell he was still angry about before, add this on top of it and I would surely be waiting at the Sheriff's department for him to be released, so I grab his arm, push him back and face the guy.
"Don't even start dude! I've had one hell of fucking night and I'm not going to stand here and let you comment about my life. For your information, this is the first time I've been able to afford to indulge myself in anything in almost a year. Not to mention, it's none of your fucking business what I eat! Are you my doctor? Are you my mom? NO! So how bout you keep your douchebag comments to yourself or I will let my bf beat the shit out of you, without caring!"
Bf is standing behind me, fire in his eyes and his fist slightly raised, obviously pushing very hard against my hand to reach the guy. The guy pales, since the bf is at least 2 times bigger than guy (guy was about my height and pretty much a stick. Bf has lost some weight, but replaced it with muscle and is still tall as ever). He just sputters and I laugh. "That's what I thought. Now if you don't mind, we'd like to leave." So we pay, with him silent. I apologize to the clerk for my outburst but she shakes her head and says it's alright. The guy deserved the tongue lashing, which she said while starring straight at him. We leave.
What the.....
we turn onto our street, which is a pretty dark street. We're driving along when I notice something up ahead. As my headlights hit him, I had to burst out with, "WTF?" What we saw was a kid, about 14, 15, stumbling down the road going the opposite direction we were, in a tux. Full on, 3 piece tux at like 11:30 at night. I still can't figure out where he came from, but I do hope he made it home.
later, a few friends came over to hang out and I was telling them about the kid when they started laughing. Apparently, the saw a girl on their way here stumbling along in a dress, a small clutch purse, and very obviously drunk.
"Where did they come from? If it was like May I would understand because it would mean prom, but August? Idk."
Still don't where they came from, but it was just weird. Just hoping that tonight works out better for us.
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