...and other tales from The Pit
I really hate April Fools day....Not the whole people playing tricks on me part... they mostly don't. It just seems like all the idiots of the world come out on April 1st... it's like their big convention. "And lo' to the east they did see a star, bright and wondrous and stupid. And it summoned them forth and brought them together. And the world lost a little bit of it's grey matter."
And I am stuck in The Pit...aka Fitting room.... and there for forced to suffer this abject stupid....
Not really sucky..... just... stupid.
Bathroom Snobbery
This lady wasn't really sucky... just left me "wtf:ing for a while.
So she walks into the bathroom. A few minutes later she comes back out, she walks past me and leans WAY into my personal space. And practically hisses in my face.
"That is the MOST DISGUSTING bathroom I have Ever seen!" And storms off.
I'm thinking "OH Fucking great" preparing to enter the bathroom and find a study in human bodily fluids all over the walls and floors. Or Find the trash can overflowing with rubbish and baby diapers... or perhaps even more Paper towels down the toilet.... stopping whatever bodily secretions more prominent than pee, from being flushed.
know what the horrible...disgusting... doom worthyness of our bathroom was today?
A toilet seat liner (clean) and two strips of unused toilet paper (about a foot long each) laying on the floor next to the toilet.
Honestly? The rest of the bathroom was sparkling. The toilet looked like Paco had just finished cleaning it... the sink was dry... the thrash wasnt even HALF full yet.
WHAT DID YOU FIND SO OFFENSIVE!!! I MUST KNOW!!! TEEEEELLLL MEEEEE!!!!!!!!1111Turtle!!!!!!!
It's been bugging me all day. Has she never been to a public restroom... I mean, yeah I try and keep it looking nice... but really? 3 pieces of CLEAN paper, made it the MOST disgusting bathroom of all time? Shit...
Ear to Brain Malfunction
She pulls up. at LEAST 30 items in her cart, and walks up to me with the first 8. So i go through my normal spiel. "Any room that is open is fine, please bring everything back out on the hangers when you are done*BIG F*ING SMILE*"
She comes back out. And Everything is on the hangers. BRAVO! Time for round 2. 8 more items.
Now I have a general rule... if I know you were JUST in the fitting room... and i know I JUST told you about the hanger thing.... I generally figure you remember this. This lady killed my faith in humanity.
She comes out...hands me 5 things. 3 are not on hangers. *sigh* Okay... maybe she just forgot.
Round 3. *spiel 2nd time* She comes back out... hands me 5 items again. only 1... is not on the hanger. And this was her pattern for the rest of the evening. everytime she came out of the fitting room. ONE thing was not hung up.... I almost screamed.
I mean really.... It's not that hard... just HANG IT THE FUCK BACK UP! *deep breath*
WHERE"S MY CART!!!!!
I had 5 people.... that's 5 like the number of fingers it takes to make a fist, or 4 more than I really cared to listen to. Bitch me out today about moving their carts.
See, because of Fire codes we cant have carts back in the Pit... so we cleared off a space by lingerie for people to park their carts.... HOWEVER... no matter HOW MANY TIMES I tell them to park their carts there... they never listen. So I end up just moving them myself. This normally isnt to big of a problem... they come out looking for their cart and I tell them where it is. But SOME people.... should be shot.
"WHY THE HELL WOULD YOU MOVE MY FUCKING CART!"
**fire code spiel**
"IF someone took my THINGS you're going to be sorry!!"
**Reference to sign above head stating we are NOT responsible for your shit**
"HOW DARE YOU!! HOW DARE YOU""
**Blank stare.... oh i dare... trust me...**
"Do you know how LONG I spent finding those!!! It's YOUR JOB to watch them!!"
**Do you know how FAST I could put them away? Time me! You'll be surprised. Not my job... not my CW's job... not my Manager's job. YOUR JOB BITCH! Watch your own fucking stuff**
And my favorite.
"Where's my cart!"
*Spiel about moving it*
""(Sudden explosion on me in some foreign language... I'm sure their were bad words involved... and much hand motioning...)""""
**Blank stare.... Nod nod* That's just what they tell me to do. So take it up with them. *Turn...go back to work and ignore... **
I was burnt out at this point, so I wasn't trying to be particularly nice like normal...
I've starting having dreams about work... Bad dreams.. horrible never ending dreams... I think it's time for a career change... That being said and the fact that I have been over a year and a half with out ANY customer complaints... I'm not really too worried about being a little snarky now and then.
Shut UP!
Lady walks up with an over flowing CART of clothes. She heeps 8 items into her arms and walks up to me. Looking over me and the 3 piles of clothes that are threatening to tower over my head. And she says......
"Oh. You Poor thing, having to put all this away by your SELF!"
Nothing really wrong with this... nothing rude, or mean.... it's just... SHE HAD 40 THINGS TO TRY ON!..... FORTY! I mean sure... you can say that to me if you have like 3 things... but when you KNOW you are just going to add THAT much more to my pile. Just shut up. Do not talk to me. I already hated you when I saw you pull up with that cart... don't push it. Just take your number. try on your clothes. and GOD HELP YOU IF THEY ARNT ON THE HANGER"S WHEN YOU COME OUT!
The Finale
My final task for tonight was to clean up lingerie. I just want to say.... I hate women. Sorry to all my fellow ovaries. But... I hate our gender. I ended up with a pile a foot and a half high, that covered my whole table... of tangled bra's and panties...and those were only the one's on the floor. not all the shit tossed over the tops of the racks or tangled beyond comprehensibility... just the stuff from ONE side of a little 9 foot long rack. So I apologize to my fellow females, and I apologize to all the ovaries who are GOOD about clothing.... but tonight... that scene...
Well... I hate women. And I vote we burn all the bra's and panties.... Re...fucking...diculous....
_~Fin~_
I really hate April Fools day....Not the whole people playing tricks on me part... they mostly don't. It just seems like all the idiots of the world come out on April 1st... it's like their big convention. "And lo' to the east they did see a star, bright and wondrous and stupid. And it summoned them forth and brought them together. And the world lost a little bit of it's grey matter."
And I am stuck in The Pit...aka Fitting room.... and there for forced to suffer this abject stupid....
Not really sucky..... just... stupid.
Bathroom Snobbery
This lady wasn't really sucky... just left me "wtf:ing for a while.
So she walks into the bathroom. A few minutes later she comes back out, she walks past me and leans WAY into my personal space. And practically hisses in my face.
"That is the MOST DISGUSTING bathroom I have Ever seen!" And storms off.
I'm thinking "OH Fucking great" preparing to enter the bathroom and find a study in human bodily fluids all over the walls and floors. Or Find the trash can overflowing with rubbish and baby diapers... or perhaps even more Paper towels down the toilet.... stopping whatever bodily secretions more prominent than pee, from being flushed.
know what the horrible...disgusting... doom worthyness of our bathroom was today?
A toilet seat liner (clean) and two strips of unused toilet paper (about a foot long each) laying on the floor next to the toilet.
Honestly? The rest of the bathroom was sparkling. The toilet looked like Paco had just finished cleaning it... the sink was dry... the thrash wasnt even HALF full yet.
WHAT DID YOU FIND SO OFFENSIVE!!! I MUST KNOW!!! TEEEEELLLL MEEEEE!!!!!!!!1111Turtle!!!!!!!
It's been bugging me all day. Has she never been to a public restroom... I mean, yeah I try and keep it looking nice... but really? 3 pieces of CLEAN paper, made it the MOST disgusting bathroom of all time? Shit...
Ear to Brain Malfunction
She pulls up. at LEAST 30 items in her cart, and walks up to me with the first 8. So i go through my normal spiel. "Any room that is open is fine, please bring everything back out on the hangers when you are done*BIG F*ING SMILE*"
She comes back out. And Everything is on the hangers. BRAVO! Time for round 2. 8 more items.
Now I have a general rule... if I know you were JUST in the fitting room... and i know I JUST told you about the hanger thing.... I generally figure you remember this. This lady killed my faith in humanity.
She comes out...hands me 5 things. 3 are not on hangers. *sigh* Okay... maybe she just forgot.
Round 3. *spiel 2nd time* She comes back out... hands me 5 items again. only 1... is not on the hanger. And this was her pattern for the rest of the evening. everytime she came out of the fitting room. ONE thing was not hung up.... I almost screamed.
I mean really.... It's not that hard... just HANG IT THE FUCK BACK UP! *deep breath*
WHERE"S MY CART!!!!!
I had 5 people.... that's 5 like the number of fingers it takes to make a fist, or 4 more than I really cared to listen to. Bitch me out today about moving their carts.
See, because of Fire codes we cant have carts back in the Pit... so we cleared off a space by lingerie for people to park their carts.... HOWEVER... no matter HOW MANY TIMES I tell them to park their carts there... they never listen. So I end up just moving them myself. This normally isnt to big of a problem... they come out looking for their cart and I tell them where it is. But SOME people.... should be shot.
"WHY THE HELL WOULD YOU MOVE MY FUCKING CART!"
**fire code spiel**
"IF someone took my THINGS you're going to be sorry!!"
**Reference to sign above head stating we are NOT responsible for your shit**
"HOW DARE YOU!! HOW DARE YOU""
**Blank stare.... oh i dare... trust me...**
"Do you know how LONG I spent finding those!!! It's YOUR JOB to watch them!!"
**Do you know how FAST I could put them away? Time me! You'll be surprised. Not my job... not my CW's job... not my Manager's job. YOUR JOB BITCH! Watch your own fucking stuff**
And my favorite.
"Where's my cart!"
*Spiel about moving it*
""(Sudden explosion on me in some foreign language... I'm sure their were bad words involved... and much hand motioning...)""""
**Blank stare.... Nod nod* That's just what they tell me to do. So take it up with them. *Turn...go back to work and ignore... **
I was burnt out at this point, so I wasn't trying to be particularly nice like normal...
I've starting having dreams about work... Bad dreams.. horrible never ending dreams... I think it's time for a career change... That being said and the fact that I have been over a year and a half with out ANY customer complaints... I'm not really too worried about being a little snarky now and then.
Shut UP!
Lady walks up with an over flowing CART of clothes. She heeps 8 items into her arms and walks up to me. Looking over me and the 3 piles of clothes that are threatening to tower over my head. And she says......
"Oh. You Poor thing, having to put all this away by your SELF!"
Nothing really wrong with this... nothing rude, or mean.... it's just... SHE HAD 40 THINGS TO TRY ON!..... FORTY! I mean sure... you can say that to me if you have like 3 things... but when you KNOW you are just going to add THAT much more to my pile. Just shut up. Do not talk to me. I already hated you when I saw you pull up with that cart... don't push it. Just take your number. try on your clothes. and GOD HELP YOU IF THEY ARNT ON THE HANGER"S WHEN YOU COME OUT!
The Finale
My final task for tonight was to clean up lingerie. I just want to say.... I hate women. Sorry to all my fellow ovaries. But... I hate our gender. I ended up with a pile a foot and a half high, that covered my whole table... of tangled bra's and panties...and those were only the one's on the floor. not all the shit tossed over the tops of the racks or tangled beyond comprehensibility... just the stuff from ONE side of a little 9 foot long rack. So I apologize to my fellow females, and I apologize to all the ovaries who are GOOD about clothing.... but tonight... that scene...
Well... I hate women. And I vote we burn all the bra's and panties.... Re...fucking...diculous....
_~Fin~_
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