Why do the people at Kinkos have to be as NOT HELPFUL as possible. I just had a man with a kinkos name-tag AND poncho refuse to use words in assisting me, resorting to a series of several points and grunts, and ending with direct avoidance of eye contact upon realizing I still needed his help. And inevitabely I somehow spent money NOT accomplishing anything I set out to do there. Smiles are free people! So are complete sentences. Hopefully he knows this now, seeing how I yelled those sentiments and dodged out of the store like a five years old kid. And also hopefully he didn't see the couple of pissy tears I shed in the parking lot.
On a lighter note, sometimes, across rooms, when people say the words "pretty cool" I think they have said my name, "Brittany Poole." I'm not sure if this is vanity or a just a worldly truth :) But it usually warrants a smile.
About Me
- Brittany
- I'm a student at a portfolio school for creative advertising here in the ATL...anta. It's basically a whole lot of arguing why what you just said is the funniest thing you've ever said without really thinking that at all. And also, I'm left-handed.
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One day, I was contemplating the afterlife and the concept of Heaven, then you smiled at me, and I saw it.
sometimes people say Damn, and I think they are calling my name. My name's Anna.
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