Post by ssbmaster on Mar 31, 2007 15:53:23 GMT -5
Yesterday, was a really long day, was up before 7:00 AM, until after 2:30 AM of today. When I say the following, it shouldn't sound like such a bad day, but after it, there's things not previously mentioned.
First of all, we had to leave so early (me, my mother, and my brother) because my mother had to open where she works, which opens at 8:00 am I believe. And my brother had to work at a Convenience Store at 3:30 PM until close, which is at midnight. He likes to get there around half an hour before his shift though, so we left for there to be getting there at about 3:00.
Nothing was really open until 10:00 AM, so we had to wait in the car in the parking lot for a while. I tried to get some rest for a bit, but as I thought, I'd failed to get anymore sleep. So I asked josh if he had his MP3 on him, and if I could listen to some music on it, and I did, for quite a while, he has hundreds of songs on it already, so I listened to some until around 10:00, then we went to the mall and passed some time there and got a few things, including me getting a chocolate bar at the dollar store there (99¢ or less).
As we were heading out of the mall, I asked him where are we going to go now? And he basically said let's go to the DQ. That was a pleasant surprise. We both got a Chocolate/Strawberry milkshake mix, and a large fries with gravy, both were very enjoyable.
Then we headed to 2 other stores to get some supplies, then headed back to the car for quite a while longer, then headed over to the convenience store my brother works at (quite rarely, I'll come to work with him there and keep him company and help out with some things, like putting some supplies away, this is the 2nd time I'd went).
Most of the time there went perfectly fine, things went along smoothly, and he gave me $5 to get some treats to have there (along with what else I'd had before, and there was a 500ml bottle of water, a banana, and a sandwich), a little while after getting that, the first thing out of two things I got throught the day there, was a Double Chocolate Milkshake, I'd had some from there before, and it is delicious, so I got that. and a bit before 11:00 PM, I got a box of Macaroons.
Now, all that is good and fine, but after all this, the day just fell apart and turned upside down on me, after 11:30, a fairly short, drunk person came into the store.
He was there for about half an hour straight, saying about some guy that's f***ed him over so many times (it wasn't pretty, I can't count how many times he'd said that word, excessively and unnecessarily), and that once, while he was using the washroom there, that he went into the back room, and stole 3 boxes of cigarettes.
And that this guy stole his XBox 360, and, too much other ******* other stuff, and saying that he was black, wears a hat, and sometimes would bring a shorter, younger guy with him, and going on that he could get killied for telling us this stuff.
And going on that he does drugs, but he's got some girl, that treats him well, that wants to straighten him out of doing that, and he says that he hasn't touched one for like 2 months, but this guy definitely lies, earlier on he'd said that he's the kind of person that would rob a store, but just later on, he said he's not the kind of guy that would rob a store, but very shortly later asking (my brother, in this case) what he'd do if he saw him stuffing things in his pockets. -_-'
He kept wanting to shake hands over, and over, and over, and this guy gets upset very easily, so you can't really pull away or there's no telling what he'd do next. And after a while, he kept wanting to give me a hug, and I kept thinking to myself (omg please, no, stay the heck away from me), somehow, my brother managed to continuiously keep that from happening, I was seriously sweating, but trying to not look nervous or anything.
But it was easily the most tramatizing moment in my life, if anyone said anything he wouldn't like, look the wrong direction, move the wrong way, and this guy would completely lose it, I tried tot mostly be pretty still through it. Just a few minutes before he'd finally left, he had pounded his fist on the counter a few times, then very shortly after, as he was heading for the door, he kicked one of the displays over hard.
Yesterday was one of the worst days of my life, because of that, and it was the most tramatizing day of my life, still thinking about it, but it isn't really effecting me in general anymore, but man, I thank god he didn't knock something other than a display over, like me or my brother...have any of you experienced anything like this before?
First of all, we had to leave so early (me, my mother, and my brother) because my mother had to open where she works, which opens at 8:00 am I believe. And my brother had to work at a Convenience Store at 3:30 PM until close, which is at midnight. He likes to get there around half an hour before his shift though, so we left for there to be getting there at about 3:00.
Nothing was really open until 10:00 AM, so we had to wait in the car in the parking lot for a while. I tried to get some rest for a bit, but as I thought, I'd failed to get anymore sleep. So I asked josh if he had his MP3 on him, and if I could listen to some music on it, and I did, for quite a while, he has hundreds of songs on it already, so I listened to some until around 10:00, then we went to the mall and passed some time there and got a few things, including me getting a chocolate bar at the dollar store there (99¢ or less).
As we were heading out of the mall, I asked him where are we going to go now? And he basically said let's go to the DQ. That was a pleasant surprise. We both got a Chocolate/Strawberry milkshake mix, and a large fries with gravy, both were very enjoyable.
Then we headed to 2 other stores to get some supplies, then headed back to the car for quite a while longer, then headed over to the convenience store my brother works at (quite rarely, I'll come to work with him there and keep him company and help out with some things, like putting some supplies away, this is the 2nd time I'd went).
Most of the time there went perfectly fine, things went along smoothly, and he gave me $5 to get some treats to have there (along with what else I'd had before, and there was a 500ml bottle of water, a banana, and a sandwich), a little while after getting that, the first thing out of two things I got throught the day there, was a Double Chocolate Milkshake, I'd had some from there before, and it is delicious, so I got that. and a bit before 11:00 PM, I got a box of Macaroons.
Now, all that is good and fine, but after all this, the day just fell apart and turned upside down on me, after 11:30, a fairly short, drunk person came into the store.
He was there for about half an hour straight, saying about some guy that's f***ed him over so many times (it wasn't pretty, I can't count how many times he'd said that word, excessively and unnecessarily), and that once, while he was using the washroom there, that he went into the back room, and stole 3 boxes of cigarettes.
And that this guy stole his XBox 360, and, too much other ******* other stuff, and saying that he was black, wears a hat, and sometimes would bring a shorter, younger guy with him, and going on that he could get killied for telling us this stuff.
And going on that he does drugs, but he's got some girl, that treats him well, that wants to straighten him out of doing that, and he says that he hasn't touched one for like 2 months, but this guy definitely lies, earlier on he'd said that he's the kind of person that would rob a store, but just later on, he said he's not the kind of guy that would rob a store, but very shortly later asking (my brother, in this case) what he'd do if he saw him stuffing things in his pockets. -_-'
He kept wanting to shake hands over, and over, and over, and this guy gets upset very easily, so you can't really pull away or there's no telling what he'd do next. And after a while, he kept wanting to give me a hug, and I kept thinking to myself (omg please, no, stay the heck away from me), somehow, my brother managed to continuiously keep that from happening, I was seriously sweating, but trying to not look nervous or anything.
But it was easily the most tramatizing moment in my life, if anyone said anything he wouldn't like, look the wrong direction, move the wrong way, and this guy would completely lose it, I tried tot mostly be pretty still through it. Just a few minutes before he'd finally left, he had pounded his fist on the counter a few times, then very shortly after, as he was heading for the door, he kicked one of the displays over hard.
Yesterday was one of the worst days of my life, because of that, and it was the most tramatizing day of my life, still thinking about it, but it isn't really effecting me in general anymore, but man, I thank god he didn't knock something other than a display over, like me or my brother...have any of you experienced anything like this before?
