thats fuckin chloroform, man
so today it was this really slow floater pharmacist from hilton head who proceeded to be really fucking slow. it was an hour and a half wait for people dropping off new prescriptions compared to 15 minutes for a regular damn pharmacist. this guy simply was not cut out to work in such a busy store. it culminated when some guy came in several hours after he dropped off his prescription and it still wasnt done. he started arguing with the guy loudly, and dude responded saying all this crap about how there was a lot of stuff back there and it was backed up and he could get it done now if he'd wait about 15 minutes. then the guy sat there pondering it for a minute and said, "JUST SCREW IT." then he turned to leave and after taking a few steps he yelled, "GO FUCK YOURSELF ASSHOLE!" loud enough for everyone in the store to hear. then that pussy got his wife to come pick it up later. what a little bitch. it was the highlight of my day because after that, things just kept getting shittier and shittier. it was perhaps the longest day of my whole fucking life. i got bitched at by damn near everybody, and now tomorrow i'm going to have to go in there and attempt to explain to the pharmacy manager why there's a huge pile of bullshit cryptically arranged in baskets and what the hell all of it means. this guy, i dont know, he reminds me of the scientist dude from TMNT II: THE SECRET OF THE OOZE, he left all the little stubs from shit he ordered in one basket and wrote some fucked up number on a few of them and then there's another basket full of some shit, and he tried to tell me what all of it was supposed to represent but i just was thinking "why dont you just put this shit in the order box asshole." but whatever. i just hope they figure all that shit long before i even wake up to go over there tomorrow, because i dont know what the fuck.
oh yeah, and apparently some guy came in and grabbed something up front of the store and then ran out. the emo looking fruitcake in photo saw it and didnt do anything. but my manager ralph who grew up on the streets of new york and is actually named rafael gave chase. unfortunately he didnt get him.
think i'll watch deadwood now and go to sleep
oh yeah, and apparently some guy came in and grabbed something up front of the store and then ran out. the emo looking fruitcake in photo saw it and didnt do anything. but my manager ralph who grew up on the streets of new york and is actually named rafael gave chase. unfortunately he didnt get him.
think i'll watch deadwood now and go to sleep