LMJTYAMD: Here's some tip for your math education
Okay...since I don't have the um....ability to do the 365 day challenge...I will just do this...my new rant series called LMJTYAMD, which stands for
Let Me Just Tell You About My Day
In which I will rant sporadically within the upcoming weeks for a while telling you about my day.
I feel like I should be vlogging, but you know, I'm not comfortable sitting in front of a camera and vlogging. I already swear enough as it is when I'm blogging. Plus, you guys have already seen my face:D
Okay, onto the actual rant.
You guys all know I work at marble slab right?
Well yea, today I served this guy and his kid. I'm assuming he's new to the place since he asked me and my co-worker all these questions.
I rung him up in the counter and his total was $11.11(yes I remembered)
And you know, when I'm at the till, I don't like use my brain to calculate, because you know, it does it for me...I don't need to.
So, I accidentally like pressed the $20.00 button before he gave me like all of his change and what not. It was an accident
I didn't feel like doing math so I took the calculator out,
I just kept pressing the buttons wrong and the guy got so pissed and he just yells at me, "it's 9.04! Gosh man, that's simple math!"
Of course being the nice girl that I am, I apologized and gave him his change. I was fine with him telling me the difference. But what really got to me was what he said afterwards.
After I gave him his change, he puts a few coins in the tip jar and he's like "Here, some tips for your math education."
And then he leaves.
What'd you say bitch? Come again. I didn't fucking hear you.
Holy shit, I am sorry! Apparently me apologizing is not enough for you.
For your information, I am in pre-fucking-calculus, which is like a high level of math. So don't go on telling me indirectly, that I suck at math, because I am pretty sure that if I show you my shit that I have for homework, you wouldn't know what to do unless you're really good at math!
I wanted to punch him across the face. I apologized, I was nice. It was a fucking accident.
Some men are just assholes.
He ruined my day.
Let Me Just Tell You About My Day
In which I will rant sporadically within the upcoming weeks for a while telling you about my day.
I feel like I should be vlogging, but you know, I'm not comfortable sitting in front of a camera and vlogging. I already swear enough as it is when I'm blogging. Plus, you guys have already seen my face:D
Okay, onto the actual rant.
You guys all know I work at marble slab right?
Well yea, today I served this guy and his kid. I'm assuming he's new to the place since he asked me and my co-worker all these questions.
I rung him up in the counter and his total was $11.11(yes I remembered)
And you know, when I'm at the till, I don't like use my brain to calculate, because you know, it does it for me...I don't need to.
So, I accidentally like pressed the $20.00 button before he gave me like all of his change and what not. It was an accident
I didn't feel like doing math so I took the calculator out,
I just kept pressing the buttons wrong and the guy got so pissed and he just yells at me, "it's 9.04! Gosh man, that's simple math!"
Of course being the nice girl that I am, I apologized and gave him his change. I was fine with him telling me the difference. But what really got to me was what he said afterwards.
After I gave him his change, he puts a few coins in the tip jar and he's like "Here, some tips for your math education."
And then he leaves.
What'd you say bitch? Come again. I didn't fucking hear you.
Holy shit, I am sorry! Apparently me apologizing is not enough for you.
For your information, I am in pre-fucking-calculus, which is like a high level of math. So don't go on telling me indirectly, that I suck at math, because I am pretty sure that if I show you my shit that I have for homework, you wouldn't know what to do unless you're really good at math!
I wanted to punch him across the face. I apologized, I was nice. It was a fucking accident.
Some men are just assholes.
He ruined my day.