| Angra |
03-19-2005 02:58 AM |
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Originally posted by Marroe
a few more things I really hate.
I hate it when a customer comes to my counter on their stupid cell phones. I wish I could smack each and everyone one of these twits. That is the single most disrespectful thing you can do to someone in retail. I usually just talk really loud and interrupt their little stupid conversation, folks never seem to like that much. These idiots just walk up and throw their film down, and look at the floor while talking on their stupid phones....Like I'M just supposed to know who they are, and what the fuck they want done. And they get all huffy when they have to speak to me instead of whatever moron is on the other end of their phone...Oh, and it'also great when I ask them something like "what size prints do you want?", and they answer by shaking their head yes:rolleyes: ..IGNORANCE!...sometimes I even like to keep doing other things when they walk to the counter on their phones, or just stand there and not say anything to them unless they address me first...people don't seem to like that either. I wanna make a sign for my counter, "please hang up"...I've seen those before, I wonder if I could get away with it.
I also hate it when my Mom tries to be nice, which rarley happens, and buys me clothes. They're always either cute and too big, or just plain fugly. She got me some pants yesterday that are both too big, and fugly. I guess she means well....but she could also be trying to make me look like an ass just for kicks. I also hate it when she swings by my apartment with my little brother, unanounced, and asks me to keep him. LIKE I HAVE A CHOICE!!!! You bring him over, and like I'm gonna be able to say no to him.
Hello Mother, I have a phone..call first, I DO have a life too.
I hate having to call my Dad sometimes. The man is ALWAYS drunk. I could call him every single day and he'd still say "where the hell ya been girl, you never talk to me. You didn't run off and get married did you?" Then he goes into the whole don't get in any rush bit..then asks if I've talked to my older brother...then tells me "ya know, I was over by your house the other day but I didn't stop by"
Dad, that was like a year ago! We have the same conversation every time we talk!
Litterally, he says the exact same things over, and over, and over, and over, and over.....Oh, except today it was kinda funny, I hadda argue with him that it was his birthday, he had no idea.
Okay, I'm done......for now
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KILL EM, KILL EM ALL!!! :mad:
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