Friday, February 4, 2011
Breakfast Line Hero (A Difficult Decision)
There I stood in line, counting, as one by one cut in line. And did anyone bother to say anything? No! Of course they didn't. I'm trying not to be stereotypical or anything, it's only a simple observation. All these guys and girls that were trying to be "Thug" or "Gangsta" or "Wangsta", would take one look at the line and go, "I ain't waitin' in no long line. They be straight up trippin'." (Even though the line is only 15 people long.) And would look for their "Homies" or "Bros", and once they located them near the front of the line, they would shout, "Hey yo, wassup?" And would do some secret handshake, and would then cut as they worked their way towards the front. Yet no one says a word. I have to wait in this line to get my food just like everyone else. I don't know what makes them all special, but because they cut line I have to wait even longer. Someone needs to tell them to take their ass to the back of the line. But no, everyone keeps quiet, no matter if they feel the same way I do. No one has the courageto be a breakfast line hero. They just wear their angry grins, and let them get away with it. I don't care if it will cause a scene, I will be that breakfast line hero! Well... Maybe tommorrow... I just don't feel like it today...
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