012; Ayyyyyy
The one day after a month of not working at Starbucks that I was asked to work a short shift, I walk into the store soaking wet (it was freaking POURING rain when I left.), I wasn't even in there for 2 minutes, and I was asked to leave because I was not wearing dress code (black jeans are unprofessional, I totally forgot. And I only had my converse that were clean, my black flats were REALLY dirty.)
God. EVERY time I dress properly my manager is never there.
The one day I decide to wear some converse because my feet are dying because of my flats, my manager is there.
ahhh FML.
God. EVERY time I dress properly my manager is never there.
The one day I decide to wear some converse because my feet are dying because of my flats, my manager is there.
ahhh FML.