Drumming my nails on the counter. Can she see how annoyed I am? She looks up at me over her glasses. Pitiful! She attempts to look sorry. She stutters and stammers ‘I am really sorry.’ I stare into her blue eyes. Noticing how old she looks. Poor bitch. I want her to know how pissed off I am, how she just ruined my whole fucking day dammit. But no. I smile turn on my heel and walk away. Shoulders slumped and feeling disappointed. I hear her mumble once again ‘I am really sorry.’ How can they run out, fucking Argos
I hate Argos with a passion - in fact with the exact same passion you described above!
ReplyDeleteThankful for online shopping Spencer lol
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