Not knowing

Not knowing your way around is a pain. I spent an hour looking for a wal mart That was only fifteen min away. When I finally got there I waited in line for fin min only to be sent to the other side of the store to find the item I was returning with a upc. Aparantly were not advanced to have that info in the computer. By the time I returned from my journey the return line was empty and I was passed of to the sweetest most unhelpful old lady ever. Once I finally got my $19.50 back it was off into the super wall*mart maze (the grocery section). Unfuortunately by the time I collected everything I wished to purchase I didn't have enough room in my hands. (You know you have to much if it can't fit in your arms) So I walked half a mile back to the front door to get myself a cart. I was also introduced to the self check out, a novel idea. Needless to say I won't have to run on the treadmill tonight, and after the car ride home I don't think I'll have to sit in the sauna either.
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