The battle that never happened

Hello!


You know how you get all huff and puff about a battle that's going to happen? And how when it doesn't

happen you kinda feel down?

Well it happened to me moments ago, remember that I posted about me going to Linen Chest to fight because it seemed they didn't want to take back a massage machine I bought? Well the manager was there today and I call, it seems that he's going to take back the machine and recredit me the 300 odd dollars I paid for it. But I guarantee you that if I buy something else he's going to ask his staff to put final sale on the invoice this time around... I feel down, I was prepared for a fight but in the end it didn't happen....now what?!

Why don't you just take off my face!? This is what I should have told my  bath guy but like always I never express what I feel inside. Today was Thursday shaving day and the guy doesn't shave you, he basically tears your face inside-out, he pushes that blade so deep into your skin it's like he wants to take your skin off! I don't complain, I don't want to sound like a wuss that cries for everything that is done to him, no, I'm a manly man. You can hit me on my arm I'm not going to cry I am that much of a man. But seriously, these people should have a lesson on shaving other people because sooner or later I'm going to loose my face either literally or because he's going to see me cry...


Take care people!