(no subject)
Excuse my racism.. but
Wtf is with these Mexicans at my work. First of all, they seem to be everywhere. Second of all, they all tend to be completely helpless. Thirdly, we all know they have hundreds of kids. So first they bring in their screaming little 4 year olds that they don't even bother shutting up for other people's sake. Then they have their 10 year olds who run around the store, playing with our giant bouncy balls or anything else they can get their hands on. Then the parents, already not giving a shit what their kids do, go around looking at the clothes & just literally throw them back on the racks. Even if I'm standing RIGHT by them, and they clearly saw me JUST fixing up that rack of clothes.
Oh, & the worst part is, they come to OUR country, OUR store, expecting me to know THEIR language. The only thing i can make out is "blabadee bloodebly bloo espanol?" which i reply, "no." Then they insist that I can speak it for some reason, go back to their "blahhh bleebloo blabal" language and get frustrated when i don't know what the fuck they're trying to say.
/end rant.
p.s. i swearz i'm not racist. But really, 95% of the Mexicans that come to Kmart are like this.
Honestly, i once had this little girl who was obviously native here ask me "Can I please try this on?" for the fitting room. I was shocked, one actually used manners! And I gladly helped her to a fitting room.
true story.
Wtf is with these Mexicans at my work. First of all, they seem to be everywhere. Second of all, they all tend to be completely helpless. Thirdly, we all know they have hundreds of kids. So first they bring in their screaming little 4 year olds that they don't even bother shutting up for other people's sake. Then they have their 10 year olds who run around the store, playing with our giant bouncy balls or anything else they can get their hands on. Then the parents, already not giving a shit what their kids do, go around looking at the clothes & just literally throw them back on the racks. Even if I'm standing RIGHT by them, and they clearly saw me JUST fixing up that rack of clothes.
Oh, & the worst part is, they come to OUR country, OUR store, expecting me to know THEIR language. The only thing i can make out is "blabadee bloodebly bloo espanol?" which i reply, "no." Then they insist that I can speak it for some reason, go back to their "blahhh bleebloo blabal" language and get frustrated when i don't know what the fuck they're trying to say.
/end rant.
p.s. i swearz i'm not racist. But really, 95% of the Mexicans that come to Kmart are like this.
Honestly, i once had this little girl who was obviously native here ask me "Can I please try this on?" for the fitting room. I was shocked, one actually used manners! And I gladly helped her to a fitting room.
true story.