i hate my job. hate it. i was there for an hour this morning and had already gotten yelled at over the phone, hung up on, and then! i got to kick a drunk out of the store.
i will take a lot of shit without saying a word, but when a drunk calls me incompetent, i say, "bye."
fuckity fuck fuck fuck. i'm going to start drinking my lunch, if you know what i mean.
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I seem to recall you had some choice words for a rude customer at one of your former jobs. You might not be able to get away with that now, but maybe thinking about it, and how satisfying that was, will help you get through such encounters at the current gig. Heck, I still daydream about it, even though you were the gutsy one with all the follow-through...
it does help to think of it, although it sucks to not be able to say it when i want to.
maybe i am not cut out for the real world. or rather, the retail part of the real world.
Arrrrrgh retail/customer service can suck it sometimes! Geez. If everyone had to put up with this kind of shit, maybe, just MAYBE they'd rethink it before acting like that themselves.
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