Who, When, Where, What Was on Her Mind???

I was driving back home two nights ago, when I stopped at a red light. Next to me was a grayish Honda Accord, and the lady that was driving it was talking on her phone. She looked really mad, even though I couldn’t hear what she was talking about I’m pretty sure she was arguing with someone over the phone. Her hands were moving and hitting the steering wheel. I kept looking at her, wondering where she would go. Maybe she wanted to go home and go to sleep, or maybe go somewhere and have some drinks to calm herself down. After getting off the phone she was just looking straight, not moving not blinking. I’m guessing she was thinking about the whole argument and how or who started it, wondering how could she possibly apologize to this person. It seemed like a bad night for her.

Psychology Class!!!

Oh my god, my Psychology class is so hard and boring. I thought it was going to be an easy class, but there’s a lot of work to do. Every Monday and Wednesday we start a new chapter. These chapters are so long, and the teacher talks so much that I feel like falling asleep. I know I’m really behind and I need to catch up, but I find it really hard. I’m bored in that class, I think the teacher has to come up with a different way to teach instead of just lecturing us.

I.D Check for Credit Cards

I was at the mall yesterday, and when I was in line to pay for some books, the lady that was in front of me was arguing with the cashier. I didn’t know what was going on until I decided to eavesdrop their conversation. The lady was yelling at the cashier because the cashier asked her for I.D to make sure the credit card belonged to her. Well, the lady went on and off about how the cashier was making her waste her time and how she wanted to speak with a manager. Meanwhile, I was waiting and yeah kind of mad because the only time she was wasting was mines. She could’ve just showed the cashier her I.D, and she would’ve saved the cashier’s time, her time and obviously my time. I don’t understand why people get so mad when they are asked for I.D; it’s for their own safety.

Injustice at Work

I've been questioning myself about something that happened two weeks ago at my job. I work at a movie theater selling tickets, and for some reason we are not allow to bring any types of food or beverages into the box. My manager gets really mad and he has already given me two memos, but i'm not the one with the problem, it's my friend the one. She's three month pregnant, and like any pregnant woman she's always craving for something to eat or drink. So two weeks ago she was eating in box office some ice and chips when he comes in and tells her to throw everything away. Daisy refused and he gave her a memo. I don't know much about law or if the law has anything to do with this, but I personally think it was unfair. He knew she was pregnant and still he gave her the memo.