Total Pageviews

Monday, February 28, 2011

Memoirs of a Regular

Since I moved into my current neighbourhood, I've been going to a few of the stores close by quite a bit (aka daily). However, in the past few months, I've become acutely aware of how much of a regular I am at these stores by the greetings I get. I HATE being a "regular". Once you become a "regular" you are obligated to make awkward conversation with and take judgment from people you barely know. And once you're a regular there is no un-regular-ing process! You're doomed to be a regular forever! (Or until you stop going to that store quite so much)

Shoppers

\


Grocery Store


Which really brings me back to that time I used to go to Dominos a lot,


And so, whenever I'm feeling like a little pick me up,


Let's just say there's a process that goes on,



Now, you might say, "Stay home!? But candy! Who cares if they recognize you?" It's easier said than done though, because I'm pretty sure I know what they're really thinking.


No comments:

Post a Comment