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Apr. 19th, 2007 04:23 pmok. it's not like a necessary entry or anything, or even important.
but i swear to bob. SOMEONE NEEDS TO TEACH CHILDREN FUCKING MANNERS. you DO NOT stand in a restaurant and screw up OTHER people's food or play with the straws that are set out for CUSTOMERS. you DON'T block the aisle, you DON'T fucking play hide the phone or what the fuck ever they were playing. i GET that you're JUST getting out of school for the afternoon. GO HOME, YOU STUPID FUCKERS.
i got a late lunch and only the fact that i was hungry and they left within 5 minutes of my getting there stopped me from snatching a knot in each and every one of those fucking CHILDREN from noe or manual or where the fuck ever. i fucking HATE children. they all deserve to be tied to a chair and taught manners before they go out to a fucking RESTAURANT.
gah.
also, my brain is fried. who knew a business plan would be so hard?? 6 pages of NOTES on the fucking thing. i haven't even really begun. sheesh.
but i swear to bob. SOMEONE NEEDS TO TEACH CHILDREN FUCKING MANNERS. you DO NOT stand in a restaurant and screw up OTHER people's food or play with the straws that are set out for CUSTOMERS. you DON'T block the aisle, you DON'T fucking play hide the phone or what the fuck ever they were playing. i GET that you're JUST getting out of school for the afternoon. GO HOME, YOU STUPID FUCKERS.
i got a late lunch and only the fact that i was hungry and they left within 5 minutes of my getting there stopped me from snatching a knot in each and every one of those fucking CHILDREN from noe or manual or where the fuck ever. i fucking HATE children. they all deserve to be tied to a chair and taught manners before they go out to a fucking RESTAURANT.
gah.
also, my brain is fried. who knew a business plan would be so hard?? 6 pages of NOTES on the fucking thing. i haven't even really begun. sheesh.