I Hate Stupid People
Ok, so I got to school on time for once and, having a few moments, I played my ocarina for a while, eyes closed, relaxing. Upon opening my eyes, I notice someone has parked their car beside me. I put away my instrument and then realize a problem:
I had parked sqarely in my space, meaning I would have little trouble space-wise when I went to leave.
But this b**** had parked on the yellow line on my driver side.
Seriously, when I got out and stood between the cars, my hips were brushing bother vehicles. Even a skinny girl that was walking through had to step sideways to clear the mirrors.
Now here's the other thing: I drive a 4 door Nissan Sentra. I have little doors. This b**** has a silver mustang with doors that are half the length of the damn car.
So now she has a mark on her big-ass door cause, even leaning my door against hers, I barly had the room the sqeeze out. And then I had to open my back, driver side door so she has a nic in the little....thing (I don't even know what it is...it looked like a vent or something...just past the door.
So anyway, if she's still there, it will be a worse mark cause I'm not climbing over the damn parking brake just cause she has to drive her "I'm a spoiled b****" car to school and doesn't know how to park it. I've had to climb over the brake before, but that was at a bank (I was in for 5 minutes) and some ass parked in such a way I couldn't even open my door.
I sick of being walked on. I'm half tempted to key her f***ing car, but I won't cause it's not my style. I really want to though and, since she probably didn't even notice I was there, there wouldn't be a damn thing she could do but cry to mommy and daddy that her car got hurt (boo hoo).
Oh, and last night at work, some customer came through my line and bought six 99 cent cat toys. Then she came back and started complaining that the toys are actually marked 49 cents.
"Ok, not a problem. I'll fix it for you." *scan scan* "Someone probably put them in the wrong bin, it's no big deal" *smile smile*
"No. I checked. There were a lot of them in there."
*blnk* "Well...someone probably mis-stocked them. Not a problem though" *type type click* "I'll-"
"No, I mean I check the numbers and everything. That was the price!"
*blink* *stressmark* ::Is she...argueing semantics with me?:: "Well I'll take a look at it. Cash alright?"
"Yeah...fine"
Ok...that was her, right? She wasn't exactly miss sunshine. THEN she calls and askes to talk to the manager in a voice that I swear was screaming "You're gonna get in trou-ble"
What was she complaining about? I am "too friendly". No lie. Apparently she hadn't been home in 12.5 hours (big whoop, I do that ever Tuesday and Thursday) and my overly friendly personality "distracted her" cause I "kept talking".
PetsMart secret shoppers look for the following:
Name tag
Conversation (related to pet and/or product)
Whether the cashier calls for back up if/when other registers are available
Cashier askes for PetPerks card
And send off (have a nice day and come back soon crap)
Part I keep messing up: Conversation. I'm usually trying to shove people out the door when I'm alone on register and busy.
Anyway, that's that for now.
I had parked sqarely in my space, meaning I would have little trouble space-wise when I went to leave.
But this b**** had parked on the yellow line on my driver side.
Seriously, when I got out and stood between the cars, my hips were brushing bother vehicles. Even a skinny girl that was walking through had to step sideways to clear the mirrors.
Now here's the other thing: I drive a 4 door Nissan Sentra. I have little doors. This b**** has a silver mustang with doors that are half the length of the damn car.
So now she has a mark on her big-ass door cause, even leaning my door against hers, I barly had the room the sqeeze out. And then I had to open my back, driver side door so she has a nic in the little....thing (I don't even know what it is...it looked like a vent or something...just past the door.
So anyway, if she's still there, it will be a worse mark cause I'm not climbing over the damn parking brake just cause she has to drive her "I'm a spoiled b****" car to school and doesn't know how to park it. I've had to climb over the brake before, but that was at a bank (I was in for 5 minutes) and some ass parked in such a way I couldn't even open my door.
I sick of being walked on. I'm half tempted to key her f***ing car, but I won't cause it's not my style. I really want to though and, since she probably didn't even notice I was there, there wouldn't be a damn thing she could do but cry to mommy and daddy that her car got hurt (boo hoo).
Oh, and last night at work, some customer came through my line and bought six 99 cent cat toys. Then she came back and started complaining that the toys are actually marked 49 cents.
"Ok, not a problem. I'll fix it for you." *scan scan* "Someone probably put them in the wrong bin, it's no big deal" *smile smile*
"No. I checked. There were a lot of them in there."
*blnk* "Well...someone probably mis-stocked them. Not a problem though" *type type click* "I'll-"
"No, I mean I check the numbers and everything. That was the price!"
*blink* *stressmark* ::Is she...argueing semantics with me?:: "Well I'll take a look at it. Cash alright?"
"Yeah...fine"
Ok...that was her, right? She wasn't exactly miss sunshine. THEN she calls and askes to talk to the manager in a voice that I swear was screaming "You're gonna get in trou-ble"
What was she complaining about? I am "too friendly". No lie. Apparently she hadn't been home in 12.5 hours (big whoop, I do that ever Tuesday and Thursday) and my overly friendly personality "distracted her" cause I "kept talking".
PetsMart secret shoppers look for the following:
Name tag
Conversation (related to pet and/or product)
Whether the cashier calls for back up if/when other registers are available
Cashier askes for PetPerks card
And send off (have a nice day and come back soon crap)
Part I keep messing up: Conversation. I'm usually trying to shove people out the door when I'm alone on register and busy.
Anyway, that's that for now.