I must say I am a Little pissed of right now. And embarrassed.
I went to Barnes and Nobles from the Midnight release of Breaking Dawn.
Well, First It was pretty boring to me. Other people looked like they were having fun though...
I had got to the store at around 11:45 and didn't really know what was going on. So me and my mother decided to get something from the cafe. I looked over to the registers to see a crowd of people in a line (if you can call it that). So, I thought
Oh. Well I guess I'll get in line then.
Then I go get in line and the girl next to me saw my red wrist ban had the number 007 on it (They give you this red wrist band that has the number for the order you get your book), So she tells me that I should me in the front of the line since I have a lower number than most people. So then I move a 3 people in line (at this point I'm in the middle of the line). Then another person tells me I should me up in line again. So I do. But when I'm almost, maybe, 8th in line this lady says.
"Excuse me miss. You can't cut in line..." and then she goes on saying some thing else. But then my mom buds in (thank God) and says they go according to the number on the wrist band. then the lady says something else, then asks someone who words there how the line is supposed to be.
Meanwhile I'm over here Embarrassed beyond belief because people are staring and whispering.
Anyways. The lady who worked there said that the line goes to according to who got in line first.
SO...Now I had to move back to where I first was in the line. Embarrassed to no end.
That lady ticked me off. She acted like she owned the place. She needs to act her age.
Geez...What a B****.
Anyways. Thanks to anyone who read this. I needed to tell someone.
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What the Hell was the point of the wrist bands?!
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