
Up and About. You know what I'm sayin'
Well the other day I was walking down the street and some person decided they wanted to spit out the window. The spit landed right on my boot
. I couldn't believe it, that was just so nasty. Now I know some people will say "You live in the bronx, what do you expect?". I guess I would expect some folks to have some type of manners. I mean whoever spit on my foot had access to a sink, toilet, garbage can. Why would you spit out the window? Even if you were lazy you could of spit in a kleenex and called it a day. Why must you mess up my day? I mean really.
I was too upset. Then I began to watch people as I walked by. I saw a little girl standing near a woman by the edge of the street. The little girl started playing with a patch of dirty snow. I mean the snow was black. And the woman just looked down at her and watched her as she played with the snow.Then after about three minutes of this she called the girl by her name and motioned to her to come on. I could not believe that she allowed the girl too play with dirty snow.
Now, my momma would of screamed at me if she saw me even thinking about touching the snow.
Then ahead me there was this boy he looked to be about 11. He was walking with his mom and he decided to spit on the street. His mother saw him and didn't say anything to him.
. What in the world. It's not okay to spit on the street. That's also nasty.
Ofcourse some one would have to walk right by me and bump me with their shoulder.
It's like hello you could say excuse me if you feel I'm in your way.
That day I came to the realization that I can't stay in the bronx for the rest of my life. I use to love the bronx. But the people who lack manners and common courtesy really haved messed it up for me.
Enough ranting and raving for now
I'm outtie