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cinnamongrrl · 01-20-2013, 05:28 PM

I was at the store, looking at stuff to decorate our new bedroom with (decorating is the only way I can get excited about moving) And I was looking at some mirrors/artwork. This woman comes by behind me with her cart a huge bed in the bag sticking out over the edge and whacks me right in the back with it! I turned and looked at her and she was like.."I need a u-haul teehee"

And

Then, if that weren't enough, I'm looking at some lovely glass containers (I'm wanting to try making terrarium...I've been endlessly fascinated with them since I was a kid) and I'm less than 18 inches away from the endcap looking at the assortment and this man comes around the corner and goes RIGHT BETWEEN me and the endcap..pushing me aside as he does and doesn't even ACKNOWLEDGE that he did it.

AND

The man was the husband of the woman who hit me with her comforter...

I started feeling like I had a cloak of invisibility on. I'm now officially sick of people. AGAIN. Respect my bubble dammit! :{

01-20-2013, 05:28 PM	#910
cinnamongrrl Infamous Member How Do You Identify?: cleverly disguised as a responsible adult* Preferred Pronoun?: wild woman Relationship Status: No, thank you. Join Date: Feb 2010 Location: Home in NC..gonna dig in like a tick this time… Posts: 7,661 My Photo Gallery Thanks: 15,231 Thanked 27,598 Times in 6,955 Posts Rep Power: 21474859	I was at the store, looking at stuff to decorate our new bedroom with (decorating is the only way I can get excited about moving) And I was looking at some mirrors/artwork. This woman comes by behind me with her cart a huge bed in the bag sticking out over the edge and whacks me right in the back with it! I turned and looked at her and she was like.."I need a u-haul teehee" And Then, if that weren't enough, I'm looking at some lovely glass containers (I'm wanting to try making terrarium...I've been endlessly fascinated with them since I was a kid) and I'm less than 18 inches away from the endcap looking at the assortment and this man comes around the corner and goes RIGHT BETWEEN me and the endcap..pushing me aside as he does and doesn't even ACKNOWLEDGE that he did it. AND The man was the husband of the woman who hit me with her comforter... I started feeling like I had a cloak of invisibility on. I'm now officially sick of people. AGAIN. Respect my bubble dammit! :{