Grocery Shopping SUCKS!
The guy who works in the produce or meat department who always stares at me…really stares at me. Ok, yes I know, I am wearing the same pants I wore yesterday…and the day before, but really that doesn’t make me an alien or someone worthy of “the stare”. STOP IT.
The cashier who acts like she has never seen someone buy 6 cases of RedBull. Did you look at the guy who bought 6 cases of beer like that? The women with two or more kids who decide that they have to use two carts…one to put the kids in and one to shop. Ok, if you could do that without running me over in the process that would be fine, but according to the back of my legs YOU CAN’T The produce section. Not because I hate produce…but because I always seem to go when they are down to their last half rotten apple and yellow-brown banana. The cashier who acts like I am killing her by asking her to ring up my stuff instead of doing it myself in the self-checkout. Ummmm yeah, if I didn’t have a giant amount of grocery and if I had maybe two extra hands I would do it myself…but right now I feel like torturing you. I can never find enough REDBULL
Why do stores not order MORE when they see they are consistently selling out? It really really bugs me when I can only buy one or two cases at a time…that means I have to drag myself back again about 2 days later.
Other grocery shoppers. Don’t get me wrong I appreciate the friendly chitchat or Yes “you’re kids are adorable”, as they run and scream threw the store but what I don’t appreciate is trying to tell me what i should EAT
