| whooop, there it is. I know this is evil and gross, but I just had to share. I ate way too much roasted garlic last night and now I am enacting my revenge on the stinky Computer Center patrons. It feels good. retribution is sweet. I already had to deal with one of those ultra entitled acting jerkoffs who thinks that just because everything doesn't stop and begin to revolve around him, there has been a grave misjustice. First off, he barges in when the lights are still off and the door is closed. When I remind him that the CC doesn't open until 9:30 he gets all bent and tries to act charming and I just repeat my reminder about the time and then he stomps off. Act 2 He returns at the opening bell and sits down at the computer I signed him up for. I hear him huffing and puffing. Finaly he yells from across the room: "Are we supposed to close these instant message screens or what?". I felt like yelling back, "Dude, it's a PUBLIC computing center, other people use it, close the screens and stop acting like it's a big inconvenience." but i didn't. I just said, "yeah." and released my stank into the air. |
