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I need to stop being in a shitty mood....fer real. I'm allowed to be so bitchy with customers on a scale of 1 to 10 at work...prolly like a 4. Last night I think I reached a 13.
HEre's how the 13 went:
this lady, who I will refer to as bitch, was standing in line asking questions about everything (whats in stuff, how much does it cost, etc.). I tell her you know its up on the menu boards, and if she can't read those (cuz they glare) there are carry out menus she can look at to get the info she wants.
Well the line starts backing up. And SO I as kindly as a person who hates the majority of the people in this world can, ask her that if she hasn't made her decision on what she wants to please step aside and let people go ahead.
From there:
Bitch: Well I was here first, so I can take as long as I want
Me: WEll the line is backing up and if you're still deciding its an inconvieience for others
B: maybe you shouldn't have made the menus so hard to read, etc, etc...
Me: Ok. First off I didn't make the damn menus. Second I told you that there are carryout menus if y ou cant' read those. So it's not my fault that you're either blind and deaf or just fucking stupid, now either step aside or get the fuck out.
She asked for the owners name and when she would be in. I gave it to her. cuz part of me doesn't give a fuck anymore.
Guess I'll find out thursday when Gloria is there if I havea job or not after that. FUcking morons.
Another thing: people calling me when they want stuff, but no other times. What the fuck? I get a call last ngiht cuz someone wants me to find mushrooms or acid. Haven't talked to that person in like 6 over a year. NOt even interested in chillin or anything. I am sick of fuckers like that.
Better news tho: System of a Down is in stores right now. As of 45 minutes ago it was on shelves.
HEre's how the 13 went:
this lady, who I will refer to as bitch, was standing in line asking questions about everything (whats in stuff, how much does it cost, etc.). I tell her you know its up on the menu boards, and if she can't read those (cuz they glare) there are carry out menus she can look at to get the info she wants.
Well the line starts backing up. And SO I as kindly as a person who hates the majority of the people in this world can, ask her that if she hasn't made her decision on what she wants to please step aside and let people go ahead.
From there:
Bitch: Well I was here first, so I can take as long as I want
Me: WEll the line is backing up and if you're still deciding its an inconvieience for others
B: maybe you shouldn't have made the menus so hard to read, etc, etc...
Me: Ok. First off I didn't make the damn menus. Second I told you that there are carryout menus if y ou cant' read those. So it's not my fault that you're either blind and deaf or just fucking stupid, now either step aside or get the fuck out.
She asked for the owners name and when she would be in. I gave it to her. cuz part of me doesn't give a fuck anymore.
Guess I'll find out thursday when Gloria is there if I havea job or not after that. FUcking morons.
Another thing: people calling me when they want stuff, but no other times. What the fuck? I get a call last ngiht cuz someone wants me to find mushrooms or acid. Haven't talked to that person in like 6 over a year. NOt even interested in chillin or anything. I am sick of fuckers like that.
Better news tho: System of a Down is in stores right now. As of 45 minutes ago it was on shelves.