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It's been an incredibly weird day. I walked in first thing to discover a horrible noise coming from near the water fountains between the restroom doors in the back. This is really gross, so it's going behind a cut. He was throwing up into the water fountain. What the hell who DOES this?! And I don't mean in an emergency kind of way. He'd heave and retch and go at it, then take a few minutes to catch his breath, rinse the mess down the drain, and brace himself to heave some more. Sicko.
Later, a group of people was walking past the pharmacy and a guy pulled his friend's pants down. I reacted to it, naturally, by making a 'wtf weirdo' kind of face, and some poor old dear sitting on the bench waiting on her prescription to be done obviously thought I was making a face at her, because she looked really affronted and started giving me stinkeye. Oh great . . . I finished up what I was doing and went right over to her to explain I wasn't making the face at her, and told her what I was really reacting to. She understood and then she and her friend were in fits of giggles for a few minutes.
After that some guy came to the counter asking me where the tongue depressors were. I asked the pharmacy manager and he told the guy that you can't buy tongue depressors, especially not here. After the customer had left, Ira (the manager), myself, and Hope, one of the other cashiers laughed ourselves silly because we all admitted to being really tempted to tell him to buy a box of Popsicles and eat them, or go to fabrics and crafts and get a jumbo pack of Popsicle sticks, LOL!
Came home to relay said stories to Mom and Charles and finally have a good belly laugh over the ridiculousness of it all, then logged onto Facebook for a while with a glass of Coke. Found my feed filled with pictures of Kenny, who had covered his head and all the hair on his face with shaving cream or whipping cream. He also apparently put the stuff all over his best friend's truck, along with sardines and toilet paper. "Happy Birthday" indeed. I think I'm gonna get far away from him for my birthday, LOL! I then found myself promptly receiving slightly IMs from said vandal (he wrote "wash me Gracie!" in the dirt on the back of my truck yesterday *rolls eyes* ), who was probably still slightly inebriated, saying he wants to get lunch together tomorrow provided he can stand up straight.
So all in all, a bizarre day although filled with plenty of laughs. And while I'm not big on the series in general, has anyone seen the trailer for the Pooh movie coming out next year? The song they used in the trailer is just wonderful and it's my current favorite! I bought the MP3 from Amazon (getting my music legally now, I'm a good girl) and I can't stop listening to it.
Later, a group of people was walking past the pharmacy and a guy pulled his friend's pants down. I reacted to it, naturally, by making a 'wtf weirdo' kind of face, and some poor old dear sitting on the bench waiting on her prescription to be done obviously thought I was making a face at her, because she looked really affronted and started giving me stinkeye. Oh great . . . I finished up what I was doing and went right over to her to explain I wasn't making the face at her, and told her what I was really reacting to. She understood and then she and her friend were in fits of giggles for a few minutes.
After that some guy came to the counter asking me where the tongue depressors were. I asked the pharmacy manager and he told the guy that you can't buy tongue depressors, especially not here. After the customer had left, Ira (the manager), myself, and Hope, one of the other cashiers laughed ourselves silly because we all admitted to being really tempted to tell him to buy a box of Popsicles and eat them, or go to fabrics and crafts and get a jumbo pack of Popsicle sticks, LOL!
Came home to relay said stories to Mom and Charles and finally have a good belly laugh over the ridiculousness of it all, then logged onto Facebook for a while with a glass of Coke. Found my feed filled with pictures of Kenny, who had covered his head and all the hair on his face with shaving cream or whipping cream. He also apparently put the stuff all over his best friend's truck, along with sardines and toilet paper. "Happy Birthday" indeed. I think I'm gonna get far away from him for my birthday, LOL! I then found myself promptly receiving slightly IMs from said vandal (he wrote "wash me Gracie!" in the dirt on the back of my truck yesterday *rolls eyes* ), who was probably still slightly inebriated, saying he wants to get lunch together tomorrow provided he can stand up straight.
So all in all, a bizarre day although filled with plenty of laughs. And while I'm not big on the series in general, has anyone seen the trailer for the Pooh movie coming out next year? The song they used in the trailer is just wonderful and it's my current favorite! I bought the MP3 from Amazon (getting my music legally now, I'm a good girl) and I can't stop listening to it.
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