Almost every person I know has some quip or the other about banks. Ever notice that at the counters there are more clerks taking people's money than dishing it out? Today I decided to pop down and go cash in my expenses check, simply because I wasn't aware that I could just deposit the check straight away into my account with my own bank. Anyhoo, arrive at said bank only to find that there is one teller open, and there are like 35 people waiting in two lines. So pop in my earphones and listen to sweet sweet music and wait patiently in line. Arrive at the counter, cash in my check, and was out in a flash.
My ass.
Here's what really happened. Got in line only to realize that the woman in front of me had conveniently decided to bring her hyperactive 5 year old along. The damn kid was swing around her with his arms stretched out, missing my crotch by a few inches several times. Not to mention her pathetic attempts to keep him entertained, which involved playing peek-a-boo with her
dupata. After enduring this bloody torment, finally reach the counter and the idiot says that the "
system is not working, you will have to come back later". You lameass, that's the excuse
I use when things break down at my office. Twenty minutes in that damn queue and now he tells me this. If you ask me,
you're what's wrong with the damn system. Also, I think that we should have separate queues to speed things along if divided as follows:
- brainless mother and hyper child- men who think wearing a white nightgown entitles them to jump the queue- woman who pleads "I will just take two minutes" before its your turn, then proceeds to bring out the whole bank staffFinally I was so fed up, I just crossed the road to my bank, inquired at customer service, and had deposited the check in 10 minutes flat. Plus, I did it through a machine - no incompetent tellers involved.
NB: No tellers were harmed for this blog post. However, some were bruised or may suffer first degree burns.
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p.s. which is why im being anonymous
ur gay n no1 likes it means ull go and wage war
Darling I'm afraid you'll have to point out where I said that...in my old age and all luv I have a memory like a goldfish.
sum incompetant stranger fag
Fag...oh I haven't heard that word in ages! *sigh*
You don't have a nag for reading between the lines, you have a knack for it. Or maybe you do have a nag, only your fag-hating, retarded, discontent-with-everything self knows better.
If Nick really is selling his soul on the 'net:
1. He'd do it on eBay, not Blogger!
2. I'd be the highest bidder.
There aren't a lot of souls out there who can put a good spin on "inconveniences" at the bank ;)
Kiwi luv, thanks for the words! =)
but u actually saved me from my boredom at work so u served the world..now dig a hole and bury yourself...
@anon - you're entitled to your own opinions, and that's fine with me.
End of story people.