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[Dec. 17th, 2008|10:42 am] |
It started raining and I'm at the bus stop. With no umbrella. gotta love unexpectful L.A Its all a blur even living through it.
Now on the bus an elderly man says to me I SHOULD HAVE TAKEN THE CAR. I smile politely because I really could give less of a shit what he "should have done". So then he proceeds to yell "I should have taken the car I'm a mess!!" then I nod. Then he whispers to me the same shit. And I reply "YES I heard you, ok." I suppose the people of Santa Monica suppose everyone is fucking giddy and cares what their neighbors think. Too bad I'm not from here.
There's nothing to look forward at work when it rains. My patience is through the floor and I've began to be my snappy honest self with the customers, which results in them ditching me or just being too nice. These holidays will be nothing like the rest. |
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