I can't help it that you suck.
Today the new return policy at Toys'r'us went into effect. No returns or exchanges without a receipt or gift receipt. Every customer has been informed for the past 3 months by both the cashier and a flyer explaining the changes during every transaction. Gift receipts have automatically printed out alongside the regular receipt with "SAVE ALL RECEIPTS! A dated receipt is required for return or exchange within 90 days." printed at the top. The were also huge signs at the entrance, exit, and service desk, you know, just in case they missed EVERYTHING ELSE. People still acted like babies and had hissy fits all day. Oh well. Two things will happen in one order or the other.
1: They will get used to it.
2: I'm going on maternity leave.
People can yell at me if they want. I could care less. I don't care if they say they're never going to shop at Toys'R'Us again. I really don't want them there anyway, because it means I have to be nice to them and pretend I care about how their day is going. It means that I have to stand there and wait for them to get out of the store fifteen minutes after we've closed so that I can do my job and close the registers, you know, so I can go home...So yeah, don't shop here. All it means to me is that I can go home a little earlier. :)
Gabe has made a neofriend and it is cute. But, he demanded I give him 99k so that he could buy a gift earlier. (He didn't win.) Also, he and I found 2 lacrosse balls while exploring our way to the mailbox today.
Muffin licked my nose and it startled me. I screamed and apparently said "Your nose is rough!" instead of "Your tongue is rough!". Her breath smelled like cat food. It was really sweet of her to lick my nose though.
I think that's it.
1: They will get used to it.
2: I'm going on maternity leave.
People can yell at me if they want. I could care less. I don't care if they say they're never going to shop at Toys'R'Us again. I really don't want them there anyway, because it means I have to be nice to them and pretend I care about how their day is going. It means that I have to stand there and wait for them to get out of the store fifteen minutes after we've closed so that I can do my job and close the registers, you know, so I can go home...So yeah, don't shop here. All it means to me is that I can go home a little earlier. :)
Gabe has made a neofriend and it is cute. But, he demanded I give him 99k so that he could buy a gift earlier. (He didn't win.) Also, he and I found 2 lacrosse balls while exploring our way to the mailbox today.
Muffin licked my nose and it startled me. I screamed and apparently said "Your nose is rough!" instead of "Your tongue is rough!". Her breath smelled like cat food. It was really sweet of her to lick my nose though.
I think that's it.