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Thursday, December 23, 2010

How was my train ride home?

Like this cat, I'm excited for Christmas yet pissed off.

I'm pissed off at people who whacked me with their overloaded bags of consumerism. Jesus Murphy, drive in if you're going to buy out the entire Eaton Centre on your lunch hour. Why would you try to bring home three bed-in-a-bags on the train? And an artificial tree? Are there no stores in Oshawa?

Bah. Hambug.

3 comments:

Anonymous said...

I was on the 4:53 as well. I know who you're talking about. She also brought home several shopping bags yesterday as well and had them spread out in a row in the aisle. One lady who went to walk down the aisle to exit at Ajax accidentally kicked one of the bags and the woman got all huffy and said out loud and to purposely embarrass the girl: WHY DON'T YOU KICK IT HARDER?! IT'S ONLY MARTINI GLASSES FOR MY SISTER.

I agree with you. We have a Bay in Oshawa. Shop there.

Anonymous said...

No offense, but it sounds like all the whack-jobs live out your way!

Cindy said...

Anonymous...it's called the "Shwa" for a reason. All the whack-jobs live out this way :(