I'm sure some people have dealt with this and ranted about it plenty but sometimes I just can't deal with things unless I rant to someone so here goes!
Today my mother asked me to go out to the grocery store because, amazingly, like every other American, we need to stock the fridge and cabinets. So I drive down there, knowing it's going to be a fun-filled adventure as it always is. I thank my lucky stars when I see that there is light traffic in the parking lot, not many cars, making it alot easier on me.
Well I soon found out that my lucky stars hate me and played a trick on me. The store is PACKED!!! The parking lot was nearly bare but the store aisles weren't.
Now here's a couple of fun facts about me.
Fact 1: It's the middle of the month and my ovaries are having a hay day. To put it nicely Aunt Flo is visiting, I'm cramping, in pain, and not happy long before I step into the store.
Fact 2: I have what is known as Social Anxiety and I'm very particular about my personal space. I have never killed anyone over this before but I often find myself fighting bloodlust.
But, I must charge on, for I have promised my mother grocieries and also, without using a check at the grocery store, I have no money to bring dinner home with as it is far to hot to cook.
I start down the aisles and about every few steps I have to stop ABRUPTLY because someone will jump out from between aisles. I'm a polite person, when I force someone to stop in such a way, I always apologize or at least say excuse me but, of course, I am not allowed such a courtesy and will be SNUBBED, they giving me dirty looks, as if I was the one stopping them! I'm being kind and courtious and allowing you to pass, I could just charge on and say "F*** you" but I don't.
Well that aside, I continue to try and navigate through aisles as kids wander around aimlessly, mommy and daddy paying little attention. I'm trying to go through aisles and I either end up having to go around or stop and wait as someone stands there deciding what they want or sorting through coupons.
Now I'm an understanding person, I spent most of my childhood standing beside my mother, dancing around in one spot like I was on speed because I was bored, as my mother sorted through coupons and items....but the thing is that my mother and her cart where on one side of the lane and from there she would judge the culinary offerings of our local grocery store.
It doesn't take an ENTIRE lane to decide between green giant and libby's!!! I watch as people, grown adults apparently, place their cart to one side...and then stand in the center of the remaining aisle! WTH?!!!!!! Are you blind? Deaf? Or simply just dumb? There are other customers than you!! I know there are! I can prove it to you, I promise!!!
Proceeding on though, I have a question. Does anyone else have the impression that the grocery store is a party? Maybe a singles dance? A three-ring circus probably? Well I'm here to destroy your happy little bubble. Sorry but it had to be done because if it isn't I'm going to hurt someone.
I understand if you notice someone and you two are having a nice little chat. Great! Good deal! Communication is a wonderful thing and I'm happy for you...but is it too much to ask that you do your best to situate yourself in a way that doesn't block an entire aisle off to yourself?
I get that it's hard, seeing as the aisles are small and there isn't alot of room in the store but please! pay attention! You know if you have no where else to go but the aisle, fine but, pay attention and MOVE if someone is trying to get by you. While I was there at the store I actually came across this woman standing there with a couple, a cart in tow, blocking the entrance to an aisle I wanted to go down!
The woman is standing there talking about sentences for being caught with drugs and unfortunately, I was already in a bad mood and I didn't want to have to fight with these three over aisle entrances, so I just went down another aisle and around but I mean is it not OBVIOUS that you're in the way? I mean it certainly is to everyone around else that's trying to go down that aisle!
Needless to say I got my items, paid, and left before I felt a true pyschopathic urge but I just gotta know, WHAT HAPPENED?! I mean, does anyone else here agree that when you were growing up, your mother or father or both would have become SO angry at you for acting so very rude? When you were younger didn't your parents beat manners and courtesy into your head so much that even extreme brain hemorraghing wouldn't make you forget?
*sighs* Maybe I was just one of a few in my town. I'll get off the soapbox, after all, I'm sure everyone has the same complaints and I'm just wasting space but I just wanted to get the stress of my day and dealing with these people who have seemed to have forgetten what manners are, off my chest. Thanks for anyone who reads this and deals with my crap.
Today my mother asked me to go out to the grocery store because, amazingly, like every other American, we need to stock the fridge and cabinets. So I drive down there, knowing it's going to be a fun-filled adventure as it always is. I thank my lucky stars when I see that there is light traffic in the parking lot, not many cars, making it alot easier on me.
Well I soon found out that my lucky stars hate me and played a trick on me. The store is PACKED!!! The parking lot was nearly bare but the store aisles weren't.
Now here's a couple of fun facts about me.
Fact 1: It's the middle of the month and my ovaries are having a hay day. To put it nicely Aunt Flo is visiting, I'm cramping, in pain, and not happy long before I step into the store.
Fact 2: I have what is known as Social Anxiety and I'm very particular about my personal space. I have never killed anyone over this before but I often find myself fighting bloodlust.
But, I must charge on, for I have promised my mother grocieries and also, without using a check at the grocery store, I have no money to bring dinner home with as it is far to hot to cook.
I start down the aisles and about every few steps I have to stop ABRUPTLY because someone will jump out from between aisles. I'm a polite person, when I force someone to stop in such a way, I always apologize or at least say excuse me but, of course, I am not allowed such a courtesy and will be SNUBBED, they giving me dirty looks, as if I was the one stopping them! I'm being kind and courtious and allowing you to pass, I could just charge on and say "F*** you" but I don't.
Well that aside, I continue to try and navigate through aisles as kids wander around aimlessly, mommy and daddy paying little attention. I'm trying to go through aisles and I either end up having to go around or stop and wait as someone stands there deciding what they want or sorting through coupons.
Now I'm an understanding person, I spent most of my childhood standing beside my mother, dancing around in one spot like I was on speed because I was bored, as my mother sorted through coupons and items....but the thing is that my mother and her cart where on one side of the lane and from there she would judge the culinary offerings of our local grocery store.
It doesn't take an ENTIRE lane to decide between green giant and libby's!!! I watch as people, grown adults apparently, place their cart to one side...and then stand in the center of the remaining aisle! WTH?!!!!!! Are you blind? Deaf? Or simply just dumb? There are other customers than you!! I know there are! I can prove it to you, I promise!!!
Proceeding on though, I have a question. Does anyone else have the impression that the grocery store is a party? Maybe a singles dance? A three-ring circus probably? Well I'm here to destroy your happy little bubble. Sorry but it had to be done because if it isn't I'm going to hurt someone.
I understand if you notice someone and you two are having a nice little chat. Great! Good deal! Communication is a wonderful thing and I'm happy for you...but is it too much to ask that you do your best to situate yourself in a way that doesn't block an entire aisle off to yourself?
I get that it's hard, seeing as the aisles are small and there isn't alot of room in the store but please! pay attention! You know if you have no where else to go but the aisle, fine but, pay attention and MOVE if someone is trying to get by you. While I was there at the store I actually came across this woman standing there with a couple, a cart in tow, blocking the entrance to an aisle I wanted to go down!
The woman is standing there talking about sentences for being caught with drugs and unfortunately, I was already in a bad mood and I didn't want to have to fight with these three over aisle entrances, so I just went down another aisle and around but I mean is it not OBVIOUS that you're in the way? I mean it certainly is to everyone around else that's trying to go down that aisle!
Needless to say I got my items, paid, and left before I felt a true pyschopathic urge but I just gotta know, WHAT HAPPENED?! I mean, does anyone else here agree that when you were growing up, your mother or father or both would have become SO angry at you for acting so very rude? When you were younger didn't your parents beat manners and courtesy into your head so much that even extreme brain hemorraghing wouldn't make you forget?
*sighs* Maybe I was just one of a few in my town. I'll get off the soapbox, after all, I'm sure everyone has the same complaints and I'm just wasting space but I just wanted to get the stress of my day and dealing with these people who have seemed to have forgetten what manners are, off my chest. Thanks for anyone who reads this and deals with my crap.
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