Today, I went to the shopping mall in
school to pick up just two items; a bottle of fanta and a bar of bounty chocolate.
The queue was really long, but I knew my
alternative would be to go out of school, and really I did not have that time.
So I took my position on the queue and
quietly waited for my turn.
I should at this point note that the
manager of the shopping mall is my neighbor, she lives next door to my flat and
her kids and I are paddy paddy, so I could have easily walked up to her and
experienced a “Heavens on earth” order of service. However, I decided to
painfully wait on the queue.
Anyway, ten minutes into the queue and this
guy walks up to the attendant, talks to him, does a few through and fro, comes
back finally about ten minutes later, jumps the queue and stands beside the
attendant, obviously about to pay.
I was just there wondering if my brain was
too short or I have nothing worthwhile to do with my time, that I’ll stand on a
queue for about thirty minutes and someone else will just come and enjoy the
service I was patiently waiting to receive.
I tried to be very calm, spoke to the guy,
told him to PLEASE join the queue; I also spoke to the attendant to PLEASE
answer only those of us on the queue, but ofc course you know what option they
both picked.
I guess I should also note that I was not
wearing my ID card, so as far as they were concerned, I was just another
student who knew my right, but they couldn’t be bothered.
The attendant, did not only attend to the
guy, he tried to do it in a “yamfu yamfu” manner, by mixing his items with
another guy’s items, to make both sales become one.
I gave him a piece of my mind, oh, you
trust Debo now, I even called his manager, and really told him off.
Rewind about thee months ago, same thing
happened at the bank, of course I gave the lady a piece of my mind, people were
now begging me, begging me for what? Not to exercise my right as an individual?
To accept what I know I don’t deserve? To keep quite at un-orderliness? (P.s. today
the lady and I are friends.)
I had a conversation with a friend just
after the shopping mall experience, ranting to him how annoying people are, how
power turns people’s heads upside down. Give a little boy power, and he’ll assume he is a MAN.
- Debbie
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