the other day i went to the salon to get my eyebrows done, it was a bit crowded, there was like 4 ppl before me, one doing her brows o one sitting on a chair reading a mag .. oo two girls chatting.. i usually walk away when it's this crowded coz maly 5ulg an6ir but that time kan il wath3 if i didn't wait now i won't be able to come until like 3 days after.. so i sat down 3ala mathath (7abait 3ala mathath hathy! ;P )..
they don't give numbers for ur turn or anything.. u just know who is before u..
in comes an older woman, about 38 and talks to the two girls tis2alhum ha 5ala9taw? galat wa7da la ana buga dory al7een..
il muhim, now that she finished it was my turn,, i stood up chan teyyey tangiz hal mara eb wayhy witgooly
woman: hatha doory al7een
journal: bs ana kint ehny gabil!
woman: la ana wiya banaty (they two girls)
journal: bs ma kintay mawjooda tan6reen ur turn??
woman: ee 3ala ma i parked the car. ( note that it has been almost 30 minutes min kanaw banat'ha mawjoodeen.. 3afya 9af6a ta5ith 30 min!)
i was really angry but i was in no mood for a fight fa sikat oo i let her go before me.. now as i think about it, i don't know if it was her right to go before me wila la2... bs china mala 3ilaqah ena just bcoz her daughters where here ya3ni ehya ma3ahum!? ya3ni if it was me i would wait for my turn..
the point is, in every situation imaginable in this life: the person that came 1st should be served 1st.