Today I had another one but this time I was on time. Anyway, when we started the test the supervisor locked the door so noone else could get in. There's this long window next to the door and I could see a couple of people trying to get in but obviously werent able to, then they got all frustrated throwing their hands in the air and started yelling, lmao. I was like, haha that's right bitch, be on time, just like I had to be.
I'm gonna bitch about Maths. The girl who moved cause she can't see can now see, so she's back in her old place, with her lighters, trying to set fire to me...
And I was looking forwards to Maths today...
And it's fucking raining. Had to walk home in the torrential downpour because my parents are both working late tonight.
Yeah so our new lines leader at Meijer decided to hold a meetings for everyone in my department. Six in all over two days, mine being this morning at 10. In general the meeting was to tell us that we have to start kissing the customers asses more than we already have been. You see, the Meijer I work at is one of those who tend get the wealthier clientele. And they're snobs. Huge snobs.
Small convo splurge:
Cashier: So basically you're telling us that we have to kiss their asses?
Her: Exactly.
*Emily: Peachy.
*Me: Let's just hope they wash those asses well, then. I don't want my nose being smudged.
*Emily: They should wash with acid, prefferably.
*Me: Amen.
*giggling followed by glare from Lines Leader, who wasn't really annoyed*
(* = In undertone. We were in the back row.)
Also, the other day when I was going home I saw a really huge woman walk into the store who was wearing a shirt too small. And you know what I could see peeking out of the bottom of that shirt? Her boobs. Yes. She was wearing no bra. And yes. They sagged THAT much. Ew. And another time an older woman came through my lane wearing a see-through wife-beater wearing no bra. Gross. The mental images haunt me at night.
It should be mandatory for all over-sized/older women to wear bras. All of those who fail to comply need to be shot.
Would it make any difference to you if they were attractive? Being female and all.
I mean if a guy sat down across from me on the buss and put his leg up on his knee and I saw his penis, I would be equally grossed out whether he was Brad Pitt or S2 AM.