Apr 16, 2007 01:09
Man, well today was my first time doing register which isn't the meat of this story.
But I had to hand a guys change back (which was 7 cents) but I blanked on the math in my head for about 3 seconds. Then of course the customer has to say something. Which I'm cool with but this guy just took it too damn far.
"Seven cents man, come on you can't be THAT stupid, I hope you're not planning on leading my country in the future, you're almost as smart as our president, in fact that's the perfect job for you" All with a big fucking smile on his face. You know what buddy? when you stop mixing cement maybe then you can talk trash to other people.
I'm fine with a joke but fucking christ, there's boardline between joke and just being an asshole. Knowing when enough is enough is a very useful and respectable trait.
And just as a side dish, you know what else I hate? people on face book, myspace or anything similar constantly changing their photos of themselves daily, from them at parties to them with other people. It's real great that you're having a good time but keep it to yourself. Nobody else wants to know how many shots you drank or how many parties you went to, much less see it, douche(s). Then again I'm using livejournal.
But on the bright side, it was pretty dead at work so I had an easy time with the register, it was just myself and the other girl Brittney who's about 2 years younger than me. We essentially just joked around and talked, the highlight of any job.
I give this day (now yesterday) a 6 out of 10 on the Marlin Waynes scale of suckatude (1 being Marlin waynes (the worst))