bloody hell
I started my new job today. The staff are cool but the job blows. I hate it! Not only to I have to wear a ridiculous uniform, not only am I back to working with food, Not only have I moved to Melbourne to be a fucking 'dishie but I got abused by an old man (who I think should be commited to some kind of nursing/mental home instead of wandering Chapel St). He asked for a pie and I got it for him. Then he asked about the christmas cakes on display. He kept changing his (invisable) mind and started screaming abuse at me.
He said my customer service was inadaquit (however you spell it) blah blah blah blah. I tried to tell him it was my first day but he didn't want a bar of it. Just as I was about to ring his fucking neck, one of the other girls raced over to help me and tried to help him out too and he did the same thing to her. Finally we got the manager and it seems his a regular. She told him it was my first day and he wasn't allowed to be mean to me. He then wished me and everyone else in the store a Merry Xmas and a Happy New Year.
I wouldn't be surprised if he forgets to pick up the god damn cake on christmas eve! Prick!
Anyhow when I got home, I was greeted by a $300 taxbill. Great! I have to stay at crap job even longer.
I'm tired and my modem is being an asshole. Also there was a murder two streets away from me. At least I know my rent won't go up in the near future.
Bring on the weekend!
He said my customer service was inadaquit (however you spell it) blah blah blah blah. I tried to tell him it was my first day but he didn't want a bar of it. Just as I was about to ring his fucking neck, one of the other girls raced over to help me and tried to help him out too and he did the same thing to her. Finally we got the manager and it seems his a regular. She told him it was my first day and he wasn't allowed to be mean to me. He then wished me and everyone else in the store a Merry Xmas and a Happy New Year.
I wouldn't be surprised if he forgets to pick up the god damn cake on christmas eve! Prick!
Anyhow when I got home, I was greeted by a $300 taxbill. Great! I have to stay at crap job even longer.
I'm tired and my modem is being an asshole. Also there was a murder two streets away from me. At least I know my rent won't go up in the near future.
Bring on the weekend!