University student status:

Classes: Registered

Panic-Attack: Averted

Stress-Level: Normal

So now, short of paying for my meal plan, I am set for September.


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In other news, pre-pubescent boys are STUPID. Seriously. If any of you are twelve-year-old boys, WHAT THE HELL.

I was at work today. It was a half hour til the end of my shift. Some kid comes up to me asking about cellphone earbuds. Which a video store doesn't carry. So I told him to go to Rogers or some other cellphone-specific store. The whole time I kinda notice that the kid's eyes are RED. Like he's got killer allergies or something. But he went away so I didn't pay any more attention to him.

Ten minutes later the same kid, looking all guilty-but-giddy like he's done something wrong, comes up and tells me his ass-tard of a friend has stuffed some movies into our icecream freezer.

Yeah. Think about that for a minute.

So I tell his friend off. Only to find out the kid hasn't done anything of the sort, so I think, hell, maybe there's three of them, and I got the wrong friend. The first kid's reply? 'Oh wait maybe I'm schizophrenic or something.' Then he starts giggling in that bratty 'I'm-being-so-cool-right-now' way. Meaning he put the movies in the freezer himself. So I tell the kids off and take the movies up to the front of the store and go back out on the floor.

Not five minutes later, the same two kids are snickering and practically wrestling across the floor in the kids' section, almost knocking into the shelves.

So now me AND another girl I work with, Alex, are telling them off. We threatened to kick them out of the store. Kid A replies with whiny giggles about how his friend is being mean: 'He bit me!' At this point I lost my composure and had to go snicker behind a shelf while Alex finished warning them.

So then a few minutes later we hear them AGAIN being really loud and annoying in the game section. So we kicked Kid A out of the store. Kid B was looking at the games and was trying to ignore him. As Kid A left, he was still all creepy giggly, telling the girls on till :'I have to leave.' After he leaves I explain how much of a brat the kid was being, then try to go back to work.

Kid B tried to buy a couple games, but since one was T and one was M, and I knew there were any parents in the store with him, he couldn't, so he left, too.

Then the two little creepers are sitting at the edge of the parking lot, presumable waiting for someone. One of my coworkers mentioned something about a lady approaching them and looking pretty disgusted. Then some bleach-blonde lady came from across the street looked kinda pissed at the two kids, and the three of them walked away across the parking lot, hopefully never to be seen again. The first lady came in to rent some movies with her son. Turns out the two little pricks outside had been cussing at her. Loudy. Several customers voiced how they were glad the two kids had left.

What the hell is wrong with people? I seriously think the one kid was on something while he was in the store.
Fucking twelve-year-olds.
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