Today was brutal at work as just about the entire county was buying up all our bread and milk at the store in anticipation for another snow system. I say snow system and not blizzard because these people will freak out just thinking about the possibility of a dusting. Plus there were a lot the fat bastards stocking up on quantities of goyslop equivalent to what you would find in Sam's Club. There is also a big issue with a lot of customers being too lazy to return their carts, opting to instead ditch them in other corners of the store or even the middle of the parking lot. This store is not even all that big, it's only a bit bigger than somewhere like Dollar General. Just overall trashy, lazy people buying tons of rubbish. I started getting tired of it all and began to think about how different I am compared to everyone else, especially with how I react to colder weather, my lack of interest in niggerball, and how I had been called being blunt. I started to question if I really belonged down south or I truly was better off being up north. The Southern Man of yore would have been ashamed of the Southern man of today. Then again, there's probably lazy fat retards like this no matter where you go in this damned sorry excuse of a nation (except maybe Alaska, idk). In that case, maybe I'm just turning into a eurofag.