Little

You know the way it felt when the girl in P.E. threw softballs at you because you weren't very good at the sport and you cried about it. Or when the girls at school looked you from head to toe and scoffed at your Pony tennis shoes. I forgot how that felt until I tried to return something to the mall. I had the receipt, the product was unused, the place was a big department store but the girl talked to me as if I were a kid. The receipt wouldn't scan. I tried to be polite yet persistent but she refused to help me further and told me I had to return it to the store I purchased it from. I felt small, so tiny, so defeated.

And I was just upset and shocked. :)

Oh well to another ...Macy's I go... ;) Snobby south coast..:P----