Whole Foods, there are many ways to describe this place. Welcoming, friendly, employees are totally awesome hippies, Foods that are not full of shit but good for you, organic and delicious. First time I went there was like huh? But as I was more aware to become a better and healthier person that more I love going to shop at this store and not to mention best service than any other grocery store ever. I'm considered myself be well and your spirituality senses will dwell yogi. Oh, I look forward to become flexible foxy yogi master in the future! Lol.
But it's all good, I eventually got a $25 gift card. Not like I complained in a way where I bitched or demanded it but they sincerely understood and gave us as an apology. I do in return appreciate and forgive them, it's her to blame. My mother deserves it but she said I should keep it, I was like nah. I love my mother after what she's been through when I was little inability to know or aware how people can be cruel to my parents all because of accents and who they are. But not any more, I'm all in my inner goddess along with my bitch ego. I don't tolerate bullshit and I'm strong believer in karma. I, my parents are humans not a game so, don't play us, haters. Note we're proud to be Asians and most importantly Japanese, I have my samurai blood running in my veins. Think before how you treat us because all of people who messed with us had an unhappy outcome. Don't believe me? Then take the challenge, foolish mortals.
Sincerely & fuck you bitch,