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Today I ventured to the book store line-ups. I desperately needed two text books. I had my two books and went to the end of the line. There were two girls at the end, but I wasn't sure if they were in line or just looking at some display. I politely ask "Are you two in line?" The ugly one looks at me incredulously and snaps "Yes. We. Are," and then rolls her eyes at her friend. I stood behind her fuming mad. I should have just punched her lights out. I'm beginning to think violence is the answer to it all.

posted 2003-09-08