washingcattle being all positive in those reviews he did is making me feel a little uneasy
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Standing in a que in the post office. one girl there is straggling because she has to write something on a enevelope, but is clearly in front of me and going to be ready in time to catch up with the people ahead of us, so i stall to let her finish. some pricks tap me on the shoulder and say 'mate, the queue is moving on'. I say, 'this lady is in front of me, i'm not walking past her', two other idiots (one is with the original, another is just some guy who should understand queues better at his age) join in with an argument that we will get there faster if i pass the person in front of me and i'm saying that i'm not going to jumpe the queue just because they want to - as they are doing it the girl finished writing and goes to her place, the three of them are now changing their stupid fucking argument to trying to tell me that if we stand closer to the people in front of us we will get served faster , at which point my nerve yoke is in full swing because three people are making the stupidest argument at me in the middle of a crowded post office ever made in the history of humankind. we all end up at the counter exactly when were going to in the first place, because thats how a queue works. i'm nearly going blind trying to comprehend how three people can be so wrong about something so elementary so passionately for so wrong. world is fucked really.
I can empathise with this. Not as idiotic as your encounter but I was standing in a massive
queue at the dole office listening to music and didn't realise the queue had moved on-
so some annoyed person tapped me on the back to tell me this... YOU WON'T GET OUT OF
THERE ANY QUICKER IT MAKES NO DIFFERENCE YOU FOOLS.
slow walkers
once punched in the passenger of window of a car that tried to kill me on the stillorgan road, then turned 180 and rode back up the cyclepath. win.
also managed to arc a gob through the passenger window of a different car. exact same place, different day.
Standing in a que in the post office. one girl there is straggling because she has to write something on a enevelope, but is clearly in front of me and going to be ready in time to catch up with the people ahead of us, so i stall to let her finish. some pricks tap me on the shoulder and say 'mate, the queue is moving on'. I say, 'this lady is in front of me, i'm not walking past her', two other idiots (one is with the original, another is just some guy who should understand queues better at his age) join in with an argument that we will get there faster if i pass the person in front of me and i'm saying that i'm not going to jumpe the queue just because they want to - as they are doing it the girl finished writing and goes to her place, the three of them are now changing their stupid fucking argument to trying to tell me that if we stand closer to the people in front of us we will get served faster , at which point my nerve yoke is in full swing because three people are making the stupidest argument at me in the middle of a crowded post office ever made in the history of humankind. we all end up at the counter exactly when were going to in the first place, because thats how a queue works. i'm nearly going blind trying to comprehend how three people can be so wrong about something so elementary so passionately for so wrong. world is fucked really.
my runners have become holey, battered and very stinky. can't afford to buy a new pair till next week and have to go stand in apossibly wet, muddy field for the whole day tomorrow
can't even afford a pair of penneys runners. have my booze and drugs budget for the festival and that's itPENNEYS!!!!!!!!!!!
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