Ugh...

I was on door tonight at work and Daybreakers just came out. It's 18A so I have to card people who don't look over 18. I was lazy and didn't want a bunch of people on my ass so I was fairly lenient. I just let a bunch of what looked like college chicks in when these Asians whom I see at Henderson all the time came up. I don't know them, but it seems like I know all about them. There always seems to be gossip about how they got crunk and high and they smoke and they're like 3 feet tall and supa badass and they shoplift and they think they're so cool. I hate them. They're Sanrio-branded vermin to me. But they're friends with my Asian friends and I didn't want them to loudly bitch about what a square I am (Asians are fucking obnoxious), so I let them through without a word, even though I knew they're lg's and lb's.

The movie ended, and the everyone left the theatre, and I happened to overhear those brats pass by and loudly cackle that "...dude like FIVE people got in! Yeah nothing happened we just WALKED IN!!1! ..." Goddammit.

I'm never gonna not be a bitch again. D<