Bitching

Today while driving I thought about what my intentions were when I first started rarely writing. I realized my main purpose in blogging was to complain. Sure there's plenty of more interesting and worthwhile things to write about. Despite that I feel bitching is the way to go. With that said I shall continue.
Today at the photo lab I learned to always be an asshole. Two customers come in ten minutes before I'm supposed to leave and 50 minutes after I'm supposed to take orders. Despite that I let her load her pictures on a computer because she said she would to be done quick. I turned around to take care of something and then turn around to find that she invited her tattoo covered and gaged eared boyfriend to join in and work on another machine. After waiting I stepped over to the machines to turn off the ones they weren't using. The first screen of the software is tricky so I explained it to her and then headed to the back get my coat. When I came back the meat headed boyfriend turns around a tells me I told her to "push the wrong buttons." I then restate what I told her. He returns to his stone face refuses to acknowledge me. He then grabs a receipt and crumples it in his hands and walks over to his grocery cart. The situation made me so mad I wanted to grab the girl's $400 camera and shot put it as far as I could. Honestly it's ridiculous to try to push a shopping cart angrily. But I'll admit I do see it often.