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3 reasons why you hate Poland. [1049]
As probably mentioned before, 'hate' is a strong word.. If I hated Poland I wouldn't be here, love and responsibility or not.
But there are definitely things that 'irk' me so to speak. Some of them include:
- Rudeness on trams/public transport
- Jumping queues in a way that's so damn rude and idiotic it makes my blood boil (I'll write a story after the list)
- Cars going through zebras when there's a green, got knocked over once and almost knocked countless times
- Does the language count? No? Jaki szkoda
- People staring incessantly. Back in the UK you'd have your chops smashed if you stared like they do here.
- Not to generalise, but "chav-ness" (to invent a word there) seems to end at around 22/23 in the U.K, it seems to continue until death here.
- Ticket inspectors on trams/busses, bunch of arrogant window lickers
- Beaurocracy, but I tend to avoid that avenue where possible.
Ah so the story.
So me and my partner were at McDonalds, waiting to get something to eat - we hadn't ate for over 12 hours and it was late so little time to cook.
We enter McDonalds and there's a bloody big queue. There were 3 cashplaces but only one queue. When a cashier called, the next in line moved over to it.
We'd been waiting something close to 15 minutes, and we were now 4th in line. Some old hag crawled her way up from hell for a BigMac, entered McDonalds, went in front of the queue to check the "menu". Then went straight to the cashier and stood there, looking behind her with a snobbish smirk at the long queue. Cashier comes along and starts taking her order. At least 10 people aurally voiced their displeasure. Me and my girlfriend had had enough and went to the cashier and said "Excuse me, but this woman just came in and skipped the entire queue, we have been waiting 15 minutes and you start serving her.. What the *****" Cashier looked gobsmacked, and the old bat said "Theres 3 cash places, why 1 queue, I didn't know", but got her food anyway and as she walked past the queue with her grub in hand, we heard at least 3 "stary k's"' and other obscenities along the way.
Bloody hell, the audacity of some people here never ceases to amaze me ;) In the UK never experienced anything like it, to jump in front of a queue is to the English is a crime equivalent to murder.