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He says "Blah, blah, blah, blah..."

There is a mother and a son at the front desk who want a library card so her son can check out a book for school. He needs it tomorrow. He has known about it for 2 weeks, but just now told his mom and it is our fault that they can't get one and they need the book by tomorrow. She didn't have anything with proof of address on it and was bitching at us because she "called us and asked what she needed and the woman on the phone told her all she needed was an ID didn't say nothing about any proof of address." She has the most painfull sounding country back-ass woods twang there ever was on a person, and her son sounds the same. I cringed several times at the way she pronounced simple word and the horrible grammer that was used and just the way the word "book" was pronounced. I don't think i could ever imitate it. Well, she finally found something with her address on it so her and her son are getting library cards. How much you want to bet that after this kid checks out that one book, they only check out videos with Van Damme and Stephen Segal and titles like U.S. Seals 2.
So far school is good. The classes don't look to be too hard. It is a lot of work though, tedious freshman and sophomore level work, not hard, but work none-the-less. I totally lost my train of thought, so I think i am going to go now. I have class tonight that i don't want to go to b/c i am not a big fan of the instructor, but I need this class and it was the only available one. That sucks. Well, later.