So last night I'm at the grocery store to pick up few things. Nothing out of the ordinary...Until I go to the pasta section to buy some penne noodles. I notice a mother and her daughter down yonder. The mother looked to be in her 40's, the daughter around 12. As I walk passed them to go to the produce area this little girl glances at me and says to her mom: "Speaking of bitches..."
WTF!
Stunned, and slightly bewildered I pause. Did she just call me a bitch? The mother seemed to be in agreement with her. Unable to suffer this possible pwnag3 I turn and say "excuse me, but are you talking about me?". They just sorta rolled their eyes and walked away all sassy like.
I tried to let it go, I really did...But curiousity got the better of me. I had no idea who they were, and it's not everyday a 12 year old girl calls you a bitch. I followed them.
I didn't tail them more then a minute when they stopped and talked to an employee. He comes over to me then and tells me to stop harassing the customers, purchase my items and leave. Defensive, I tell them they called me a bitch. He didn't seem to care, because they were two innocent females and I was a possible sexual predator. Fucking bullshit. I threw such a tantrum that I got kicked out of the store and had to go to the shitty place down the road to get my pasta.
The worst part is, I still dont know who they are.
-And that's my post.
[ March 22, 2005, 06:46 PM: Message edited by: Repugnant Abomination ]
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