Friday shopping

So yesterday I decided its time to stock up on supplies...actually not stock up-get supplies. You know when you keep post poning to go buy stuff just because its a pain. I really hate shopping so the less time I take in the store the better.

Of all days I decided let me go to walmart on a friday evening. Oh Gosh..I live in Texas which loosely translates to having plenty of hispanics around. Even before I ingiad the store there was one running up n close asking if I want Tamales....of course I'm like no..I'm like I don't even know what the f. are tamales.....freak. So I go to the store and its full like hell. I need bathroom cleaning supplies so I go to that aisle and there is a woman with like 4 kids all running up n down the aisle. Let me say I pity women with many kids. Pretty much those kids can drive you nuts. So anyway I move to the next aisle and there's a couple on heat. You those muthas when you have your cart they cann't even move even after you've "excused" yourself. So basically you cann't even check out what's on the shelf cuz they are right on your face. I cann't stand that crap...oh no its referred to public affection.Ok I know y'all love each other but can you let other people shop in peace? So I continue seeing this phenomenon from aisle to aisle till I decided its time to go.

Ok now I fika check out. I swear it was like hell, the line was a nightmare. I did my check out and thanked God I survived another day of shopping. God that was really frustrating. No more Friday nite shopping!