Well here are things that I would say bring people to the upmost annoyance. Telling you in advance, some people are just stupid. It could be their low brain compacity or just the choices they make. Anyway, If you had a friend who said that they are in a terrible depressive state, and they decided to beat up a random person with a stick, woul dyou call that depression? I think not. Some people have the nerve to know consequences of bad decisions and continue with it for the sake of themselves. Today, my friend Chamir and me had went to a store and had notice a lack of security around. So my friend decides to steal a few small things, as he called them. I was not even going to go on with his plan, so I stayed to my objective on buying what I need and begone. As we walked around the store, finding the neccessary items I needed to purchase, He snatched all that he could and slipped it into his leather jacket. After a few, mind-breaking minutes of watching him take and take and take, I approached the cash register. (The whole time, I didn't dare look up at the ceiling for cameras, which are most likely there watching our every move). I put my things dow and let the clerk scan everything I had. Chamir stood up next to the entrance. My mind went on a rampage. I was trying to figure out if he had really though he was going to get away with someting like this. With his pockets looking like BALLOONS. In my head, I was yelling: "You Baffoon!! You look like an idiot. You do know that there are cameras watch you?? How stupid do you think people are these days??" I was anixious and eager to tell him that he should put everything down and run out the store, but he is stubburn, and might think I'm against him, which is not what I intend on doing. So  I left it alone, leaving him to learn from his own disgrace. So, I paid for my stuff and walked towards the entrance, where there stood a happy, smiling heap of ridiculous flesh, named Chamir. He looked as if he had ended a war with his own hand and claimed a country for himself. I gave him a smile or uncertainty because, he was not home free just yet. Just as I though he had actually stole all of that, with out the clerk noticing that his pockets were empty went we came in to the watermelon sized pockets they have become, two huge Fbi-looking Security guards in black, tight T-shirts, church slacks, and platform shoes stood infront of us. At that time, at that straight forward moment, I was hysteric. I thought about how this could have happend. I thought : "From the start, since we walked into the store the camera's were watching. Then I thought that his could be a standard procedure. Then while we were in the store they just waited theywereinthebackandprobablysetthisupforusandtooktheopportun itytowaitforustopayforthestufffirstthencatchus.... My mind went nuts! I knew that this would happen.
I will continue some other time, for I am on a short time schedule.