12 years ago
Sunday, December 12, 2004
Personal Space, Please!
Today I was shopping at one of my favorite book stores, Boarders. The check out line was pretty long however, there was plenty of space in the surrounding areas. I can't stand when I am waiting in line and the person behind me stands so close that we could kiss. When the person in front of me would move up, I would move as well. I did not stand right on top of the people in front of me. I kept giving the guy behind me "the look" each time he crept closer. Did he really think the line would move faster if he got as close as he could? As I stated before, there was plenty of room in the check out line. It wasn't like we were packed in their like a bunch of sardines. I wanted to try around and scream at this guy, "Haven't you ever heard of personal space! Back up jerk!".
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I would say.."excuse me sir..This is your dance space, and this is mine" (taken from Dirty Dancing)Ha Ha. I hate it when people do that!! Like we really what to smell their breath or something. What I do is step back like it was an accident and step on their foot. Only did this once but it worked. The person stayed a little farther back. I don't take crap from anybody. Ask my husband. He thinks I am embarrassing. I think I just have kahunas.
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