Which explains why you may notice a new post here. A post since a long while. A long while since I posted. A lot of things have been happening for me. Unfortunately I cannot say that most of them were good. I am still holding on to my belief that the storm will calm... eventually. I guess this is the makings of a person who has a life.
Yesterday I went for lunch with Rayn at Centerpoint. We were queuing up to validate our ticket at a machine. There was this group of 3 people in front of us consisting of two girls and one guy. One of the girls loudly exclaimed that there was something wrong with the machine due to it not accepting her parking ticket. The very obvious problem washer. that she did not insert the card in the right position. Now I would normally just mock her under my breath and go about my own way when so happens they were heading the same direction. I guess we parked in the same area. I could not help notice that both the girls had awful sense of style in dressing. The one who was dumb enough to wrongfully accuse the ticket machine, was wearing some ugly green dress, with those short sleeved puffy shoulders as well as a puffy skirt hem that was elastic and would 'fit' at the bottom; in this case mid thigh. In addition to this sight, she wore a leotard type pants which should have been left behind in the 60s and stayed there where it belonged. Hehe... leotard rhymes with retard...
We got to the car and proceed to the exit when this SUV made a dash and a sudden halt at the exit bar where you were supposed to insert your ticket for exiting. It looked as though the driver did not notice there was a bar blocking the exit and that people actually needed to do something to have it allow passage. The driver overshot the ticket reader and was almost 2 feet away from it. I could see the driver frantically searching for the ticket now knowing where it was placed. An annoying wait afters, the back passenger tries to reach out to slot the ticket into the reader and failed miserably. The passenger then opens the door and stretches over to slot the ticket in. The reader now does not accept the card. The back passenger still tries and tries not knowing why the ticket will not be read. From Rayn and my distance, we could see that they were trying to fit the wrong card into the machine. If you are guessing that perhaps these were the same bunch of retards we saw earlier, you are right. They were the same idiots. The number plate on the vehicle reveals that they are not from around here too.
How do these people get by with their lives!?
Yesterday I went for lunch with Rayn at Centerpoint. We were queuing up to validate our ticket at a machine. There was this group of 3 people in front of us consisting of two girls and one guy. One of the girls loudly exclaimed that there was something wrong with the machine due to it not accepting her parking ticket. The very obvious problem was
We got to the car and proceed to the exit when this SUV made a dash and a sudden halt at the exit bar where you were supposed to insert your ticket for exiting. It looked as though the driver did not notice there was a bar blocking the exit and that people actually needed to do something to have it allow passage. The driver overshot the ticket reader and was almost 2 feet away from it. I could see the driver frantically searching for the ticket now knowing where it was placed. An annoying wait afters, the back passenger tries to reach out to slot the ticket into the reader and failed miserably. The passenger then opens the door and stretches over to slot the ticket in. The reader now does not accept the card. The back passenger still tries and tries not knowing why the ticket will not be read. From Rayn and my distance, we could see that they were trying to fit the wrong card into the machine. If you are guessing that perhaps these were the same bunch of retards we saw earlier, you are right. They were the same idiots. The number plate on the vehicle reveals that they are not from around here too.
How do these people get by with their lives!?
1 response[s]:
blissful ignorance...
that's how they get on with their lives...
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