Judges' Jail

(sorry to all the ESFJs out there don't take it personally I'm really just ratting out my sister.Also ESFJ are extremely caring when I said the experience part those are just the bad things you have heaps of goods qualities too. Okay I'm going to stop now)

Okay so my sister is a ESFJ.

AHHHHHHHHHHHHH!

Just the sound of those four letters make you shriek right? Yeah well I've been putting up with her 'behavior' my whole life thinking I was the crazy one. Turns out I'm not.

Anyway The Avocado Attack story. You see my sister and my Dad used to go shopping every Saturday. They would have a typed up list of things to get and they would be the exact things they would buy. nothing more, nothing less. Everything would be ticked off in the exact same order each time as did the way they went around the shop in the exact same route. As much as this pisses me off they were very efficient shoppers.

My sister stopped going shopping with my Dad because she now has netball. The shopping day was changed to Friday. So one Friday my mum decides it would be nice if we all went together to quickly get the shopping done, to surprise my Dad. We get there and walk immediately to the bread section which is right at the front. Then we walk down the side to the deli. At this point we were on route. While Mum's ordering some meat I wonder off track to the fruit and Vegies. WHICH WAS LIKE TWO STEPS AWAY. I grab two avocados because i just thought of them (as I am a P) and I bring them back to the trolley; my sister is driving. She starts off "Why are you putting them in there". I'm like because I want some. "you CAN"T put them in there". She was starting to get a bit of aggression in the tone now.I was not bothered and continued to reach over to place them in, when a brutal force knocks me to the ground. I look up to see it's miss ESFJ, looking particularly aggravated. (just to let you know even though she's younger than me by three years she's a bit taller than me and much bulker body) I get up in disbelief that she would push me over because of avocados and bicker with her for a good five mintues. Finally she yells (looking quite distressed and almost about to cry) "YOU CAN'T PUT THEM IN! THAT'S NOT THE ORDER!" I'm like wow you really are a J.