that i post another walmart breakdown story.
i say that i am going to stop shopping there, but honestly it is so convient, I can't seem to help my self.
anyways. here is my story.
i have had this issue before at walmart, but have failed to blog about it. this time though...well this time pushed me over the edge.
i was standing in line to check out. i had pulled my cart around towards the spinner thing with all the bags and before i could turn back around to watch the lady check my stuff through the register, wham! a cart right in my side. i mean really. could you give me some space. on top of having their cart digging into my flesh, one of the ladies started passing back and forth, almost hovering.
i kept looking behind me as if to say, "can i help you with something?!?!"
oh walmart people.
i tell you. i think normally in a different setting they are probably pretty normal, but once you go through those automatic doors and passed the greeter, they become different people all together.
