ugh. what a week. sucky supervisor is getting worse, called me a bitch. had no witnesses, so...according to the guy from corporate i can't do much about it.
on to the story.
Le players.
me
MOY(mother of the year)
HC(her horrid child)
NC( nice child, little brother of the brat child)
I ACTUALLY WAS ALLOWED TO RUN A REGISTER. that almost never happens. usually i love it. NOT THIS TIME. oy. This lady came to the register with school clothes for back to school sale. she had a little girl around the age of 8, and an boy who was about 5. the mom never really spoke to me, because she was so busy screaming at the 8 yr old. "OMG {insert name} COME HERE DAMMIT! STOPITSTOPIT. COMHERE.OMGWOULDYOUSHUTUPANDSTOPTOUCHINGTHAT COME HERE COME HERE" the WHOLE TIME.
i start ringing the lady up, she has a ton of girls outfits, and one pair of boys jeans. she says to the girl. "OMG stop WHINING. look,your brother has A PAIR OF JEANS. all the rest is for you! the least you could do is behave!."
HC" MOOOOM I"M A GIRL! DUUUUUH! I HAVE TO HAVE MORE STUFF THAN HIM! besides he's stupid."
MOY" dad only gave me 200 dollars. if it goes over stuff has to be put back.
HC" YEAH! the jeans. YOU DON"T TOUCH MY SHIT."
now, the whole time, the lil boy was sitting very quietly, behaving, not fussing, not whining, i was finding it hard to believe he was related to the 8 year old.
the girl had a set of bracelets and a set of photo albums that she decided to explain to me were for her friend who was moving. she wanted them rung up separately. ok. fine.
i finished her moms order, which went over the 200 dollars, so the mom coughed up the rest on a card. Just as I was about to ring up the little girls items, she says to me. (and i'm not making this up.) "My daddy gave me TWENTY DOLLARS! so i'm RICH. now ring me up BITCH." cue me
WTF now, admittedly, customers can suck, but this was an 8 year old girl. I prob shouldn't have, but i leaned over and smiled really big at her and said " And my Manager gives me the right to refuse service to anyone who verbally abuses me. and i don't like being called "Bitch". I cancelled her purchase.
HC:" MOOOOM! WHAT THE FUUUUCK!! MAKE HER RING ME UUUPPPPP!!!!" the mom responded thusly. ''OMG {insert childs name} why can't you keep your fucking mouth SHUT." the mom did have the decency to say to me "look, i'm sorry. she has a mouth on her."
no kidding. wonder where she got it?
so i rang the purchase up for the mom.
my co worker was standing there the whole time with his mouth open. after this family left i turned to him and said "charming child huh?"
CW was still dumbfounded.
In better news, I HAD A JOB INTERVIEW FOR A VERY SWANKY JEWELRY STORE!!! and it was promising. the manager liked me. everyone keep your fingers crossed for me please?
on to the story.
Le players.
me
MOY(mother of the year)
HC(her horrid child)
NC( nice child, little brother of the brat child)
I ACTUALLY WAS ALLOWED TO RUN A REGISTER. that almost never happens. usually i love it. NOT THIS TIME. oy. This lady came to the register with school clothes for back to school sale. she had a little girl around the age of 8, and an boy who was about 5. the mom never really spoke to me, because she was so busy screaming at the 8 yr old. "OMG {insert name} COME HERE DAMMIT! STOPITSTOPIT. COMHERE.OMGWOULDYOUSHUTUPANDSTOPTOUCHINGTHAT COME HERE COME HERE" the WHOLE TIME.
i start ringing the lady up, she has a ton of girls outfits, and one pair of boys jeans. she says to the girl. "OMG stop WHINING. look,your brother has A PAIR OF JEANS. all the rest is for you! the least you could do is behave!."
HC" MOOOOM I"M A GIRL! DUUUUUH! I HAVE TO HAVE MORE STUFF THAN HIM! besides he's stupid."
MOY" dad only gave me 200 dollars. if it goes over stuff has to be put back.
HC" YEAH! the jeans. YOU DON"T TOUCH MY SHIT."
now, the whole time, the lil boy was sitting very quietly, behaving, not fussing, not whining, i was finding it hard to believe he was related to the 8 year old.
the girl had a set of bracelets and a set of photo albums that she decided to explain to me were for her friend who was moving. she wanted them rung up separately. ok. fine.
i finished her moms order, which went over the 200 dollars, so the mom coughed up the rest on a card. Just as I was about to ring up the little girls items, she says to me. (and i'm not making this up.) "My daddy gave me TWENTY DOLLARS! so i'm RICH. now ring me up BITCH." cue me

HC:" MOOOOM! WHAT THE FUUUUCK!! MAKE HER RING ME UUUPPPPP!!!!" the mom responded thusly. ''OMG {insert childs name} why can't you keep your fucking mouth SHUT." the mom did have the decency to say to me "look, i'm sorry. she has a mouth on her."
no kidding. wonder where she got it?
so i rang the purchase up for the mom.
my co worker was standing there the whole time with his mouth open. after this family left i turned to him and said "charming child huh?"
CW was still dumbfounded.
In better news, I HAD A JOB INTERVIEW FOR A VERY SWANKY JEWELRY STORE!!! and it was promising. the manager liked me. everyone keep your fingers crossed for me please?
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