Wednesday, June 16, 2010
I shop at the commissary at the base which I know is a great priviledge but let me tell you about it. People there are just plain rude. I absolutely HATE going there. The aisles are small and people cram their buggies bumper to bumper in there and they will just as soon run you over as look at you. It is so hard to navagate through the aisles yet alone with assasin buggy drivers waiting to kill you at every turn. Heaven forbid if you were to stop to look at something: people would be on you pinning you in so you can NEVER escape from your prison. Yet I continue to go there week after week trying to smile and make a difference. I actually got a smile back from a lady last week: a great beginning. I am going to count this as a mission! I refuse to let these morons reduce me into a buggy pushing crazy person. I am going to carry myself with dignity and smile and let others go first and be a light for God in an otherwise very dark grocery store!!