I ordered a sandwich and a Pepsi this morning from a food car, for breakfast. There weren’t many buyers around but the cash register was down so Mr.Food selling man was writing down the orders on small cards instead and doing the calculations using his brain power.

This morning was hot and I had been running around for two hours or so, therefore I was somewhat tired. I stood in line waiting for my turn to place my order to come but there he was: the bulky guy in the second-skin top.

This is some aspect of the human nature that I do not understand; why do some people feel an undeniable urge to cut lines? I sincerely cannot fathom this.

So Mr. bulky guy in the second-skin top (a most disturbing sight, to tell you the truth) clearly saw me waiting for my turn, which was at this point only one guy away, but nevertheless stood on his tiptoes, stretched his arm up with one JD, arched it in such a fashion that it flew over my head, and displayed an anxious/starving look on his face.

I was disgusted and consequently gave him a “You’re rubbish” look and then ignored him. My order was placed before his, obviously.

It’s these little things in people that pertain to significant mentality backwardness symptoms that disturb me most of all, but until mentalities are fixed, there will always be a bulky guy in some second-skin top that will want to cut the line and will get the “You’re rubbish” look, or a fist in the cheek.

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