backstory, I was with my moms, she went in to get some sweat pants or some shyt. Of course my mom is a middle aged blacc women so she takes allll day to buy one thing. So im in the males section just leaning up on the jeans rack. Its the part with the really large jeans, so I figured no one would really have a reason to look right there since the majority of ppl in the stoer were short ass mexicans. So im posted. then here comes the cac security. Walks down the aisle im in. Ask me how i am, im like "good"
Then comes another mexican worker, walks down the aisle next to me, ask me how im doin. I just ignore him.
Then comes a black worker who comes in the same aisle im standing in, literaly a foot away from me and act like he sorting out and fixing clothes right there. He does this for the remainder of my time in the store. I just keep standing unbothered.
Then comes the fat mexican manager, asking something, but lowkey she just stayed there.
I bullshyt you not, that wasnt even the last of it, befoer long half the damn workers there made there way to where I was at, acting like they were talking and doing something, basically anyone who wasn't working the register was standing by me
This was the Ross in Garland, of exit 11 by the Ocean Buffet and Chuck E Cheese,
prolly fukk up they day too 
I have too
