It wasn't that long ago people mocked and laughed at the mere thought of Clovid 19 coming here. People mocked and laughed about schools closing, education being suspended, food rationing, mass job loss, lockdown.
Instead, it was lots of oh please stop being so dramatical, hysterical, crazy, unhinged, live in another reality, deluded, insane. Haha. Nope would never happen to me. My job is secure.
These, comments made on this same forum. Many of you may have been posting on those threads or at least read some and thought yea yea, not this bs again.
And yet. Would you look at that? Here we are.
Same has happened time and time before. So sure about the future. When reality is, no-one knows what today will bring let alone tomorrow.
And let's be really honest here. How are some of YOUR loved ones, family, friends, colleagues going to be around you after this?
Always there knowing what they are doing. Passing notes through letterboxes because of some reason. Calling the police cos David at number 52 went to the shops twice in one week, selfish bastard, going out. Making up daft laws to suit your own narrative.
Those smug panic buyers, posting asking for freezers because oopsie bought a bit too much (behind them enough food to fill a shop). Obviously you fucking did, otherwise unless yours actually fucking needed replacement, it clearly was never needed before. Why was that? Household suddenly quadrupled overnight? No didn't think so.
And in the meantime, your neighbours are growing resentful. Stuck at home, several tabs open, multiple devices, across multiple stores. Panicking looking at their food fast running out. Feeling desperate to be told, silly fucker should have thought about this before we went into lockdown. I managed to book 4 slots this week alone * And same until when they stop, don't be daft, my slot won't be cancelled, I'm fffarrrr toooo special don't you know?
Do you really think they are going to stand there, over the garden fence now that you can? All nice and laughing and friendly as before? Always someone hosting a bbq etc.
Or do you perhaps think they will remember having to use that old newspaper or top to wipe their arse? That time mum couldn't get baby milk unless she spent £50 on something that should have been a lot cheaper?
Might even find out they are extra friendly, and not only suggest you shove something up your arse. They also might have a few suggestions about how to suggestions to shove up there to help you arrive quickly to your destination. Oh and a tad earlier.
Opps silly me. Such an idiot. What am I thinking? Of course, there's that thing that some people seem to get. So rare noone only certain people seems to get it. It's called I'm too special, aka would never happen to be. I was sure there were more examples, but maybe not.