Princess Sparklefists (
alexiscartwheel) wrote2011-11-01 09:24 pm
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And this is why I'm a hermit
Tonight I coaxed myself to briefly leave the safety of my basement dwelling to engage in "commerce" and interact with "people" at a "store."
Target Cashier: How are you?
Me: I'm good, thanks.
Cashier: (looks puzzled)
Me: Good, thanks.
Cashier: I was just asking how are you?
Me: I'm good.
Cashier: (looks at me like I have three heads)
I remember when I lived in Montreal, the awkward conversations I had with store clerks happened because we actually didn't speak the same language.
Target Cashier: How are you?
Me: I'm good, thanks.
Cashier: (looks puzzled)
Me: Good, thanks.
Cashier: I was just asking how are you?
Me: I'm good.
Cashier: (looks at me like I have three heads)
I remember when I lived in Montreal, the awkward conversations I had with store clerks happened because we actually didn't speak the same language.
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I was in the grocery store the other day and a clerk was showing a lady where the measuring cups were. It sounded totally straightforward to me, but as the clerk walked off I heard him say, "I've got to go have a crisis now."
*shakes head*
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