So yesterday started out very well for me. I actually made it to work at a great hour, spent time organizing clothes I want to distribute to those less fortunate, dropped off the rest at Goodwill and journeyed over to W.E.M. to have dinner with my friend. I was enjoying a pleasant conversation and my taste buds were being satisfied with the perfect gyro and seasoned fries from my favorite Greek spot in the food court (shoutout to Opa ), when all of a sudden it all came to a screeching halt! I know I’m melodramatic!
So across from us sat these two dirty looking teenaged skanks. They looked like they dressed and left the house to go work on a corner somewhere, and they were only about 14 years old. So one of the two opened her purse and proceeded to dump it’s contents onto the table. She then threw her lipgloss on the floor, a pencil, a pen, papers, and candy wrappers all over the floor. Hmm funny thing is, they were sitting right next to the garbage, literally within arms reach.
Of course I started to stare because well, that was just unacceptable! What really got my thongs in a bunch was this tiny, old, Ethiopian looking woman who happened to be the cleaner was near by and they saw her. She was old! She emptied the trays at other tables that other SWINE left without emptying. She looked at the girls and the contents on the ground, but she assumed they must’ve dropped them and would later pick them up. So she left them. The girls then got up and walked away from it. So me being who I am, I spoke up.
Nikks: ”Are you seriously going to leave that there? There is a garbage right beside you!”
Skank: ”Thanks for letting us know.” She keeps walking away.
Nikks: ”Dirty little bitches!”
Then the old lady comes over, hunched from old age, to clean up after these two inbred trailer tricks! I actually wanted to take the broom from her and clean it up myself, then chase these bitches down the mall and shove the one broom through both their little asses like a skank kebab . I was livid! My friend had to remind me, I have a good job that I want to spend at least a year in (we’ll see)!
So is it because some old Black, Indian, Filipino, or Hispanic man or woman is going to clean up after you why you’d leave it there?! Did you’re parents teach you anything? If you do that in a food court, what does the inside of your home look like? I’m pretty sure your mother and father are brother and sister! Inbred bishes! I’m telling you, if I didn’t have plans for my future (I’d have whooped somebody’s ass)!