I work in the Kroger deli where I live, and theres this one girl who gets on my nerves, always. No matter how hard I try to just let it go, or to ignore her, she wedges and buries herself under my skin, sits there, and festers. Like today. No matter what I'm doing, whether I'm on the other side of the deli or not, its never more important than what she's doing. I'm doing the dishes. She's not doing anything that she cant put down and not have to wipe her hands off. Customer's right in front of her. All the way across the deli, she yells for me to get the customer. No way. Tara does the same thing. Today, though, payback was hades for her. I had some bubble wrap and was driving her insane with it. She finally asked me not to pop another bubble. I asked her what she would do if I DID pop another. She asked me again not to, but I kept asking her that same question, what if I did? She got ticked and walked away, and I popped the rest of the sheet. She's been asking for it for two months, plus, it made me feel better.
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