Post by Rogers91 on Jul 14, 2010 21:51:50 GMT -5
well now i have found my corner of the tribe where i can scream fuck all of you and no one cares...
A simple note to all who go shopping:
All of you happy little people shopping away buying your cookies beer and chips. Continuously coming through my line. Telling me how to do something I have been doing for years. Giving me SHIRT simply because you assume I can't say anything or secretly you hope I blow up on you. There for ruining mine and my families life. Yes that must be it you and your sick vendetta toward me and my fellow co workers. Constantly trying to get some sort of anger out of us, poking us, hoping to pull out some sort of emotion, or hit some small soft spot.. Slowly eating away at us attempting to make us leap over the counter and wring your neck instead of your groceries. Is it so hard to show some respect or simple decent behavior.. are you stupid is that it your tiny mind can't comprehend the simple question of "Do you want paper or plastic". Do I need to speak slower or with less of a southern accent. Shall I dumb down "Please slide your card" to a simple sliding motion that you then repeat. Are you so busy that giving the machine enough time to function properly, or me enough time to recount your change, so I don't give you less than I am supposed to, is so much of an inconvenience that you are entitled to yell at me and act as if I have injured you. Which at the point of your yelling and anger I happen to wish to do just that.
For now I am done and can't think of anymore but if you could be so kind next time you go shopping... Be nice to the teller or the clerk. For you never know how much they can take... Before they snap and break your face with the brick they have been caring into work for the past three weeks. Telling them selves to just leave it outside but instead grinning and shoving it into the bottom of our work space or area...
A simple note to all who go shopping:
All of you happy little people shopping away buying your cookies beer and chips. Continuously coming through my line. Telling me how to do something I have been doing for years. Giving me SHIRT simply because you assume I can't say anything or secretly you hope I blow up on you. There for ruining mine and my families life. Yes that must be it you and your sick vendetta toward me and my fellow co workers. Constantly trying to get some sort of anger out of us, poking us, hoping to pull out some sort of emotion, or hit some small soft spot.. Slowly eating away at us attempting to make us leap over the counter and wring your neck instead of your groceries. Is it so hard to show some respect or simple decent behavior.. are you stupid is that it your tiny mind can't comprehend the simple question of "Do you want paper or plastic". Do I need to speak slower or with less of a southern accent. Shall I dumb down "Please slide your card" to a simple sliding motion that you then repeat. Are you so busy that giving the machine enough time to function properly, or me enough time to recount your change, so I don't give you less than I am supposed to, is so much of an inconvenience that you are entitled to yell at me and act as if I have injured you. Which at the point of your yelling and anger I happen to wish to do just that.
For now I am done and can't think of anymore but if you could be so kind next time you go shopping... Be nice to the teller or the clerk. For you never know how much they can take... Before they snap and break your face with the brick they have been caring into work for the past three weeks. Telling them selves to just leave it outside but instead grinning and shoving it into the bottom of our work space or area...