http://heylady.net/2008/04/01/reason-53-i-hate-my-job-people-who-exaggerate/?utm_source=rss&utm_medium=rss&utm_campaign=reason-53-i-hate-my-job-people-who-exaggerate Are you reading with a flashlight under those covers, or are you just happy to see me? Sun, 20 May 2012 23:22:37 +0000 hourly 1 http://wordpress.org/?v=3.3.2 http://heylady.net/2008/04/01/reason-53-i-hate-my-job-people-who-exaggerate/comment-page-1/#comment-734 bkclubcare Mon, 07 Apr 2008 20:33:26 +0000 http://trishsdiary.wordpress.com/?p=226#comment-734 You just never know, huh? You just never know, huh?

]]> http://heylady.net/2008/04/01/reason-53-i-hate-my-job-people-who-exaggerate/comment-page-1/#comment-733 Dew Mon, 07 Apr 2008 20:09:29 +0000 http://trishsdiary.wordpress.com/?p=226#comment-733 I suppose MAYBE she usually carries food in her other purse, but for this occasion she used a dressy purse? I only suggest this because I have to carry an epipen, and once in a while, I leave my purse in the car or something. So I could see me running up to people screaming QUICK WHO HAS AN EPIPEN? But I would more likely be screaming QUICK RUN OUT TO MY CAR AND GET MY EPIPEN! Or, you know, not screaming at all, but just lying on the floor strangling on my own swollen throat, thinking, 'God, what a moron I am!" I suppose MAYBE she usually carries food in her other purse, but for this occasion she used a dressy purse? I only suggest this because I have to carry an epipen, and once in a while, I leave my purse in the car or something. So I could see me running up to people screaming QUICK WHO HAS AN EPIPEN? But I would more likely be screaming QUICK RUN OUT TO MY CAR AND GET MY EPIPEN! Or, you know, not screaming at all, but just lying on the floor strangling on my own swollen throat, thinking, ‘God, what a moron I am!”

]]> http://heylady.net/2008/04/01/reason-53-i-hate-my-job-people-who-exaggerate/comment-page-1/#comment-732 raych Sun, 06 Apr 2008 16:13:43 +0000 http://trishsdiary.wordpress.com/?p=226#comment-732 I've had this!! And I just wanted to stop and go, 'Really? Because my friend Andrew was diabetic, and he would carry around a little bag of candy for himself just in case something like this happened. You don't have any little bags of candy? Not even, like, a mint?' while, all the while, she's flapping her arms and squawking about diabetic comas. Because serious, you know she's got a little treat secreted away somewhere. No one comes to a restaurant, where food is everywhere but notoriously hard to secure, without some sort of back-up. People are morons. I’ve had this!! And I just wanted to stop and go, ‘Really? Because my friend Andrew was diabetic, and he would carry around a little bag of candy for himself just in case something like this happened. You don’t have any little bags of candy? Not even, like, a mint?’ while, all the while, she’s flapping her arms and squawking about diabetic comas. Because serious, you know she’s got a little treat secreted away somewhere. No one comes to a restaurant, where food is everywhere but notoriously hard to secure, without some sort of back-up.
People are morons.

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