so i got my own checking account today. i feel grown. =]. ahhhhh! 2 more weeks til houston. been there like twelve million times, i just dont know why im so excited to go this time. ive been working soooo much. i pushed 39 hours this week alone. and i worked an 6 hour shift today and didnt even care to take a break. i think more and more people are becoming rude at my job,,,,not the employees, but the customers. i dont know if its the heat, or what but they have been acting salty as hell.
for example...
i think it was tuesday when i was helping my friend out. this lady ordered two orders of french fries and i only put in one in the cooker. i give her one order of french fries and she says very rudely,'where are my other french fries?' i look at her order and i says two orders. and so i go back and put one order in i apologize cause it was my fault and then she says very rudely, 'i think my movie has already started, i cant wait this long.' well if i was a bitch ass n word then i wouldve said well bitch if you wouldve gotten her like 20 minutes early then you wouldnt have this problem. but then i tell her that i will bring it to her auditorium. but my friend didnt it instead cause that bitch was on my list.
and thennn..
our icee machines are always fucked. there is only one out of four that works half the time. so someone orders an icee and it stars getting busy so i cant go to the good icee machine, so i go to a different one. i fill the icee up not all the way to the top, but where the lid starts cause i know it might explode up. i set the icee down and then i get my customers other stuff. then when i get all there stuff he says, 'my icee is leaking.' the icee has reached to the top and it exploded all over my counter (thats what she said???). i was thinking you m'fer couldnt you drink the shit when you saw it was reaching the top? did you think the damn icee had some magical powers and was gonna stop when it reached the top? i clean his icee off and the counter and i do it all with a smile...meh.
and onee more...
this lady orders a drink and she says she wants a lot of ice. i repeat she says she wants A LOT OF ICE. so i give her a lot of ice in her drink and then she takes the cup and shakes it and then says this is too much ice. i was thinking bitch didnt you say you wanted a lot of ice. i smile and bit my tongue cause i was gonna say something.
there are a lot more time but im getting tired of typing.
steph.
Friday, July 3, 2009
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