Last night was waiting in line in the most hood convienant store and there were people in front of me taking forever. And like 3 different people cut me. And I just stood there for 20 minutes waiting to be helped. Seeing if this guy would ever acknowledge my existence. Barely did eventually. But I don’t take things personal. Neither do I have better things to do on a Friday night than observe what goes on for twenty minutes in a ghetto convienant store on a Friday night. No respect around here I swear!!! But Idk. It’s their loss. I learned a bunch of things waiting in line to buy that Twix and sour gummies. Everybody else was too consumed with themselves to learn anything. Sometimes it’s fun to just stop and pay attention to what’s going on it’s very freeing.
Okay 2nd thing on my mind. Do you ever remember things from a long time ago and realize why somebody said something…11 years after the fact?? Like about time my mind thinks right.
And 3rd. Do people ever say anything to you very alarming. It doesn’t register WHAT they had said. But nevertheless you responded appropriately as if you were listening. Then ten minutes later you realized what had just happened. I think it’s an intuition thing. But it happens all the time and sometimes I amaze myself at the appropriateness of my responses despite not understanding the situation at the time. It’s odd.