So on Friday the chitluns and I went to 7-11 to get them each a slurpee because I was too cheap to pay for a treat at the zoo. Yeah I am that mom! Anywhoo.... I got them each their cup, filled them on up, put the lids on firmly and set out for the register to pay. Next I hear a sound of disgust come from the little lips of my boy. I turn around and what do I see? Freaking slurpee all over the floor and a popped off lid. I run back and get him a new lid and fill his cup back up. I then proceed to the register feeling like a jack-a to tell the clerk that I need some help cleaning it up. After I had begun to tell the clerk about it he stops me mid sentence and says oh I need you to speak up! I can't hear a word you are saying. He then mocked the way I was speaking to him. I was like excuse me?! I apologized to him- trying to stay civil. However I changed my mind about helping clean up the mess. I told him we made a mess and it needs to be cleaned up. He then asks me oh is it a big mess? oh yeah? Hmmm!? Needless to say I was about to grab two handfuls of his Ace Ventura hair-do and run for the door. He eventually let me pay and we got out of there. Before he got his butt kicked up into his throat! I blame the whole situation on the stupid slurpee cup that was warped. And the jerk clerk. Welcome to my life.
OH thank heaven
Freaking slurpee lid
Pops off and makes a big mess
hey clerk kiss my butt
OH thank heaven
Freaking slurpee lid
Pops off and makes a big mess
hey clerk kiss my butt
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