5 posts tagged “wtf”
OK. The past three times I've been to HEB I have gotten 1) rotten meat,2) bad and moldy cherry tomatoes, 3) I have to check the dates on products because they are out of date. This store is right by my home and yes I have called the store manager that was on duty and told him all that has happen to me at the location and that I was not going to come back to that store ever again and yes I know he is not going to do anything about it. Now the one that is by my Gramma house is the best on this side of town. If I go there I know everything is fresh and no out of dates, still would not buy sushi there, because... well I don't know why. Now if I go to Walmart across the street from that store, I know I can get most of the stuff that I get at HEB. My only problem is that they don't carry my favorite coffee* and some other things that are must haves, but they do have more yogurt then HEB does. Lurve that Walmart. Now mind you both of the stores are about twenty mins from my house. OK there is other HeB across the highway**, but I hate that store with a passion. Its messy always pack with people not to mention these people are rude. The Mister hates it when I'm in a store and someone pisses me off, because he swears up and down someone is going to kill me "because of your attitude". I can't help it if someone leaves there cart in the middle of the way and ignore me when I say excuse me please.*** So yes Wally world is better than HEB in some cases.
Now that is out of the way tomorrow I start "no poo". Really its not what it sounds like. I will be washing my hair with vinegar and water, then rinsing with water and jasmine oil. I got my recipe from my friend Lissa.**** So lets see what we can do with it shall we.
*community coffee from Louisiana
**Shut up Lady Marie
***I said it twice
****two tbsp of white vinegar to two cups warm water and scrub with your finger tips. (not the nails that ouchy)
Yeah a day off. Just running around the house because I can't go anywhere. Do you want to know why I can't go anywhere well I'll show you...
They start at 8:00am and end at 3:45pm. Which sucks Because I
don't go to bed till about two in the morning. I guess they knew I was a late sleeper,reason being they started on the other side of the road. (see first picture) Then when the got to us all I heard was "Mama what waz that", or my favorite " I'm a bulldozr" Yeah I'm happy. *snort* But hey I got to spend time with Jellybean.
Yes I'm making this known to the world. (sorry mom) But the Fuck I was at work scanning beer for my custom transaction and I had to stop because I got a cramp. Not just any cramp, it was the cramp of SATAN I tell you. I'm just standing in front of my register and all of a sudden the muscles in my... well you know just got a mind of there own. It threw me for a loop, because its never happen before and in front of customers too. Everyone was looking at me funny when I told them I had a cramp down there. When it went away I was able to move and finish the transaction then I went and sat down. A few hours later Mr. Love came back to the store and asked if I had anymore cramps, then he laugh.* It was just stupid what happen. I guess my body is tell me to get with it and jump the Mister, I just don't know.
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* Mr love is the only one I let laugh at me and the pain I was in.
