Then you're my bitch
Well I made my two week goal. That was pointless. Anyways today was the first day of school and it was okay. Basically same old bullshit... syllabus and whatknot. I ditched my first class because I knew they weren't going to talk about anything anyways.
So funny story happened yesterday at work. This lady who works at a gym in the same shopping center came in to get some money orders. The lady didn't even have the money counted out and she was throwing the money at me while talking on the cell phone. After I had counted her money she was still short the amount that she needed. I mean, come on... I have like a line 10 people deep and she's not even close to being ready. Well anyways after a long while and her having a couple of her fellow employees run her some more cash, we finally got things sorted out. I was just being short with her and I basically wanted her out of my face.
Fast forward 5 mins later. Two meat heads that work at her gym come in. One white guy, medium build... and a swoll ass black dood.
The white guy gets all up in my face while I have 5 customers "I want the number to your supervisor and their name."
Me: "I'm acting manager on duty, what can I do for you."
Him: "I want to talk to your boss, apparently you're very rude and I won't stand for this."
Me: "Listen man... your friend was rude to me and..."
Him: "I don't want to listen to what you have to say... give me the information."
Me: "Listen man..."
Swoll black guy: "James, just give us the number."
I look back at the stupid bitchy white guy and said, "Listen bro you need to hear my side..."
Him: "I'm not your bro."
Me: "Then you're my bitch."
Needless to say we aren't friends anymore. Bitchass talking to me like I'm some second rate citizen. He didn't even have the balls to tell me off face to face w/o his blackup. I guess people don't take too kindly when you call them "my bitch." He went on to say something like "If I gave your boss $5 that'd triple your salary and they'll have you replaced." At this point I was just thinking... 'well should i tell him how much i make... or that they're paying for my school... or that i'm a cum laude double graduate in december'??? Nah, I just said "You don't know me man."
Him: "that's right, I don't know people like you."
Me: "You don't know me."
Him: "Enjoy your shitty job."
Me: "You work at a gym where you handle towels with ball sweat."
Those two then left after I gave them the number. The 5 customers in the store were dumbfounded. The 3 teenagers from the HS all said "WHoa! Did you see that shit?!" I think I handled it quite nicely. I've talked with old CHS friends about somewhat smilar incidents. You basically let the guy know that if he doesn't agree with the way you're punking his stupid ass that he's going to have to scrap to change my attitude. He was a bitch, I called him a bitch, and then his bitch ass left. Anyways. Wonder what's going to happen. My mom said, "Aren't you worried?" I said, "Nope, what's the worst that could happen?" She replied, "They could fire you."
"Is that all?" then I laughed knowing that not working at that place ever again would be the worst thing that could happen to me.
So funny story happened yesterday at work. This lady who works at a gym in the same shopping center came in to get some money orders. The lady didn't even have the money counted out and she was throwing the money at me while talking on the cell phone. After I had counted her money she was still short the amount that she needed. I mean, come on... I have like a line 10 people deep and she's not even close to being ready. Well anyways after a long while and her having a couple of her fellow employees run her some more cash, we finally got things sorted out. I was just being short with her and I basically wanted her out of my face.
Fast forward 5 mins later. Two meat heads that work at her gym come in. One white guy, medium build... and a swoll ass black dood.
The white guy gets all up in my face while I have 5 customers "I want the number to your supervisor and their name."
Me: "I'm acting manager on duty, what can I do for you."
Him: "I want to talk to your boss, apparently you're very rude and I won't stand for this."
Me: "Listen man... your friend was rude to me and..."
Him: "I don't want to listen to what you have to say... give me the information."
Me: "Listen man..."
Swoll black guy: "James, just give us the number."
I look back at the stupid bitchy white guy and said, "Listen bro you need to hear my side..."
Him: "I'm not your bro."
Me: "Then you're my bitch."
Needless to say we aren't friends anymore. Bitchass talking to me like I'm some second rate citizen. He didn't even have the balls to tell me off face to face w/o his blackup. I guess people don't take too kindly when you call them "my bitch." He went on to say something like "If I gave your boss $5 that'd triple your salary and they'll have you replaced." At this point I was just thinking... 'well should i tell him how much i make... or that they're paying for my school... or that i'm a cum laude double graduate in december'??? Nah, I just said "You don't know me man."
Him: "that's right, I don't know people like you."
Me: "You don't know me."
Him: "Enjoy your shitty job."
Me: "You work at a gym where you handle towels with ball sweat."
Those two then left after I gave them the number. The 5 customers in the store were dumbfounded. The 3 teenagers from the HS all said "WHoa! Did you see that shit?!" I think I handled it quite nicely. I've talked with old CHS friends about somewhat smilar incidents. You basically let the guy know that if he doesn't agree with the way you're punking his stupid ass that he's going to have to scrap to change my attitude. He was a bitch, I called him a bitch, and then his bitch ass left. Anyways. Wonder what's going to happen. My mom said, "Aren't you worried?" I said, "Nope, what's the worst that could happen?" She replied, "They could fire you."
"Is that all?" then I laughed knowing that not working at that place ever again would be the worst thing that could happen to me.