Everyday sightings

Just stood in line at the employment agency to sign up and stuff. The man tells me that I need to use one of their computers, and then print some document and give to him and then I’ll get a queve ticket. So I go to a computer and do as he says. Super easy.

But beside me there’s drama. There’s a young man who is cleary upset over that he even has to do this. He wants that damned queve ticket right now, without doing any effort. There’s this lady that tries to explain to him about the truth. The man complains that he never ever had to do this before (well me neither actually) and that he even wants to speak to the manager. It’s extremely embarassing to see, and I wish that he would feel what I felt. I wish that they could just kick him out the door and tell him that he’s welcome back when he has accepted the truth about the golden queve ticket.

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