Radiata
Mar 31, 2007, 01:35 PM
I used to work at Starbucks, and there was this one humungous chick that used to come in and order something, then change the order on purpose after I made it to pick a fight. She was huge, I mean like...a couple of XBOX's worth of HUEG.She used to drink cups of whipped cream and then scream obscenities while devouring 2 cookies at once. She once reported me for slacking off at the job when I was sitting down for lunch, ran straight to my manager.
Yesterday when she was being a douchebag to one of m y old latte comrades, I ripped her a new one. Basically I told her to get a life, called her Godzilla a few times, reccomended the name of a good surgeon for lip and maybe a sex change to ease the pain of never finding a boyfriend, and bade her a good day.
I still feel really good today. Does this make me a bad person?
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Yesterday when she was being a douchebag to one of m y old latte comrades, I ripped her a new one. Basically I told her to get a life, called her Godzilla a few times, reccomended the name of a good surgeon for lip and maybe a sex change to ease the pain of never finding a boyfriend, and bade her a good day.
I still feel really good today. Does this make me a bad person?
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