Jennifer (gaaneden) wrote,
Jennifer
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I've become that grumpy old woman...

Oh, now I'm annoyed. There is yet another high school event where the kids are out selling things that will count as votes for a prize. My downstairs neighbor's cousin just came up and knocked on my door. When I answered, he started with his spiel, a roll of tickets in hand.

Him: *spiel* "Vote for me by buying tickets. They're only $1 each." *pause* "No other ugly looking kids have come knocking have they?"

Me: "Yes. They have."

Him: "You didn't vote for them, did you?"

Me: *pause - do I want give him my own spiel on my current charitable contributions. No.* "No. I'm not voting for anyone. But, good luck."

Him: "What? You don't like seeing kids do positive stuff?"

Me: *pause - now offended* "I don't like kids giving me guilt trips. It is not appreciated. Thank you."

Then, I turned around and walked back inside my house. He was the fourth kid to come knocking. I'm just going to stop answering my door. I hate-hate-hate guilt trips. Especially when they come from strangers to me about me not giving them money.

Dammit. When did I become a grumpy old person?
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