max needs to rant

lady, what the actual fuq?

okay, so this shit happened a few days ago and i just got around to typing it up now.

i work at a family shop and there was this filipino lady who came up to the desk and asked to send money. my mom's the owner of the shop, so she was helping the lady since i was busy doing math shit for uni, and i couldn't help but listen in to the conversation.

so as the lady and my mom were chatting, the lady said, "i drove all the way here from (some city many, many miles away), because the other shops are owned my mexicans and i don't trust them."

... bitch, what?

lady, what the actual fuq?

do you need something, woman? like, a smack to the head with a hammer?

first of all, what the hell do you have against mexicans that made you drive so far away from your home? second, THERE WAS ANOTHER CUSTOMER IN THE STORE WHO SO HAPPENED TO BE THE SAME EXACT RACE YOU DON'T TRUST WITH YOUR MONEY.

this lady, i stfg, this fucking lady... she was like, at least forty years old and her reason of coming to my mom's shop is stupid. in my head i was like, 'bitch, you serious? are you cereal right now? did you seriously just fucking say that?'

okay, i'm chinese and vietnamese, and i shit you not when i say this, i have cousins who are chinese and mexican. i've had friends who are mexican and they're the coolest shits around. this lady obviously has forgotten that THIS WORLD SHOULDN'T EVEN SEE COLOR ANYMORE. IT'S TWENTY FUCKING FIFTEEN, LADY. EVERYONE IS THE SAME. I WAS ABOUT TO GRAB A STOOL AND THROW IT AT HER HEAD. but that'd be very, very bad for the business.

-takes deep breath and drinks caramel frappe- i'm going to work on some math assessment now. peace.