Jerry! Jerry!
Aug. 22nd, 2007 04:23 pm![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png){kind=small}
meitantei_cjJewel let me leave early from the Children's Center, so I was going to get my hair done at the place Mom goes to... but I'm gonna do it tomorrow instead. The woman who would've taken my hair out and washed it got into a catfight with another woman. We're talking MASSIVE fight. The two of them went at it outside and I think one of them drew blood biting the other one. One of them pulled out the other's hair, too. All that time, there were customers in the place (Mom and I included) and Miriam had a FIT once the woman in green left. That's her business, she has customers there, how could they fight in front of people like that, and so on. So the two left--don't know where they went, I assume they went in different directions--and Mom and I said we'd come back tomorrow after Miriam apologized to everyone.
Like... ack. XD; Serious Jerry Springer catfight there. I'm disappointed at having to wait until tomorrow to get my hair done (though not as disappointed as I am that I have to go back to the office one more time before sweet glorious vacation), but I wasn't sitting there. Those women shouldn't come back to the shop, but I do not want to be in there if they do. It seemed to have started with the one in green insulting the other's mother. Rule of thumb, you don't do that. Ever. That can bring out a very murderous side of a person.
... Someone left me a message on my answering machine. They wanted me, they said my full name. The message was this: "Hello?... Hello?... *breathing* Hello? *more breathing* *click*"
WTF?! MESSAGE, damnit. I have a feeling it was the bank, and I have a feeling it was someone with an outsourced job. 9_9
EDIT: Ah. Mom said it could very well be the bank, trying to offer me things, and they just didn't want to leave a message about it.
Like... ack. XD; Serious Jerry Springer catfight there. I'm disappointed at having to wait until tomorrow to get my hair done (though not as disappointed as I am that I have to go back to the office one more time before sweet glorious vacation), but I wasn't sitting there. Those women shouldn't come back to the shop, but I do not want to be in there if they do. It seemed to have started with the one in green insulting the other's mother. Rule of thumb, you don't do that. Ever. That can bring out a very murderous side of a person.
... Someone left me a message on my answering machine. They wanted me, they said my full name. The message was this: "Hello?... Hello?... *breathing* Hello? *more breathing* *click*"
WTF?! MESSAGE, damnit. I have a feeling it was the bank, and I have a feeling it was someone with an outsourced job. 9_9
EDIT: Ah. Mom said it could very well be the bank, trying to offer me things, and they just didn't want to leave a message about it.
