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Only 6 days until Sydney!! and im working like mad to get extra money, im even doing planograms for general merchandise on friday for 8 hours, even though i dont know what the hell that is. something to do with designing the layout of the shelves in the store. prepare for some twisted pathways for customes to walk to get everything they want.
My god, the shopping, think of the shopping, THE SHOPPING!!!!!
excuse me while i mentally fritz at the idea of the shopping. I can hear the swiping of the card and the rustle of plastic bags already.
Am i too materialistic? probably. Do i care? Probably not. Least i have a hobby and there are more unhealthy ways to pass the time.
In the meantime, i have to put up with absoultely rude people who spit at me while im trying to explain to them that they are not entitled to get a refund on something they havent paid for. The glamour of customer service is absoultely unrivaled.
My god, the shopping, think of the shopping, THE SHOPPING!!!!!
excuse me while i mentally fritz at the idea of the shopping. I can hear the swiping of the card and the rustle of plastic bags already.
Am i too materialistic? probably. Do i care? Probably not. Least i have a hobby and there are more unhealthy ways to pass the time.
In the meantime, i have to put up with absoultely rude people who spit at me while im trying to explain to them that they are not entitled to get a refund on something they havent paid for. The glamour of customer service is absoultely unrivaled.