An Update about work since its consuming my time and all.
Since Jickles been hassling me for an update (HA HA THATS FOR THE MONKEY PLANETEER!) here is one. After work making me cry infront of customers yesterday I was pleased to find that they were all grovelly and nice when i arrived for work today, I got my own name badge. I don't know what it is about having your own name badge, a shiny piece of twenty cent plastic pinned wonkily on one's shirt, but like Homer's bowling jacket it suddenly made everything okay and put me in a good mood. It's red, this makes it better.
Customers are mainly old and smelly, but most are nice and funny too. We had one woman who kept calling me lovely today which was...lovely. The best bit about Dymocks is joking around with people, especially bald men who buy sex books, we had this one really little guy buy the sex Bible which was like the thickest book in the section, so trying not to smile when it wouldn't go into the bag properly was pretty fun.
When my friends visit me and other staff's friends visit them, why do they always hang round the sex section :P?
Customers are mainly old and smelly, but most are nice and funny too. We had one woman who kept calling me lovely today which was...lovely. The best bit about Dymocks is joking around with people, especially bald men who buy sex books, we had this one really little guy buy the sex Bible which was like the thickest book in the section, so trying not to smile when it wouldn't go into the bag properly was pretty fun.
When my friends visit me and other staff's friends visit them, why do they always hang round the sex section :P?