The Man That Bitched!

I was standing in line one day to purchase tickets for Narnia (Prince Caspian) and it must have been my lucky day! Standing directly behind me was a malay couple. The girl was relatively quiet and when she did talk, she spoke in a well mannered tone. The guy was...well...yeah, he was The Man That Bitched!

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The line was long (it being a weekend) and so I had an earful of the fella. It went on and on and on and on. "Why you never call ahead and book (to the poor girlfriend who must be wishing she was somewhere else)...look at the express counter...it's so empty," to "What's the problem with all this people. Can't they make up their minds about what movie they want to watch. Reach the counter only only want decide. Then waste all our time," to "Why you want to watch 'What Happen In Vegas'? So stupid movie (as though he had watched it before). Okaylah...whatever you wantlah. If bad don't blame me."

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OMG!!!!

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I felt like punching him. I felt like throwing him on the ground and slam dunking him. I felt like telling the girlfriend, "Dump him!". I felt a million things......but I held my tongue, counted to ten and thought, "Why in the world am I letting someone like him spoil my day?". I had friends waiting for me at the Bhavarian Beer House and after that couple seats for Narnia. Bygones...