King of Prussia/Upper Merion- V1

– This is a thot by thot blog post which will be in a new category and will be added to as necessary.. This morning I went to the airport also known as King of Prussia Mall. It is very sad to see what’s happening. The number one more shopping experience in America the Northeast is turning into a disappointing disgusting mess. I have gotten two different job offers but because of my anxiety disorder I had to polity decline but I’m going to say that if I could control my mental health etc, I would definitely have taken the offers because even though I really love my blogging & crafting I would like to have other opportunities. Even though I am not taking any of the job offers, I feel very appreciated. Appreciated because I have allies – I say ally because I’m not certain if I would consider a friend as the proper term. I know that sometimes my mind runs wild with everything I do but when you have a past of working in the mall etc. you still have the tendency to keep an eye out for certain traits certain things out of place. I’ve been known to spot askew displays and empty packaging. In the most recent excursion, I found items outside that were definitely out of the fishbowl so to speak. With the holiday season, retail theft is on the high end, more so than normal. I found two pieces of jewelry on a table outside that had not been there when I had gone out several minutes earlier. So crazy as it sounds I took the jewelry into the store in which I had thought it was taken from but I was wrong and kind of happy that I was. So I decided to take the items to the mall office. On my way there, I was greeted by one of my allies. Since he works for the mall, he took custody of the questionable treasures. as I am walking this morning, it is very quiet but it’s also not open which is kind of nice I can think even with the damn-, I love where I live except for the politics and chaos because I miss the way the township used to be. With that said, I am going to sign off for the moment and I will bring another chapter of the story when I feel necessary.

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