#complaining about work

[therefugeofbooks]

In the saga of schools demanding more of teachers without paying them, this month I need to record a video of my students to send a “virtual Mother’s Day card” and ofc i should edit the video . I hate everything and everybody

[the-garden-theatre]

The combo of a new job and jjk might be getting to me guys- I had a dream last night that was literally just a Tim Hortons JJK AU

[pio-birb]

Its been 7 minutes clocked in.

Already a customer has touched me.

I hate it here

[incongruousinexplicability]

hour 6 of working with a broken smoke alarm ringing constantly

i'm here for the next 4 days

[wexlermendelssohn]

how is this guy a corporate master training and not paying attention to any name preferences

[stay-chillen]

Some woman at work said "hope it gets busier!" as she was leaving and you could not say it any louder you've never worked customer service

WE FUCKING DO NOT HOPE IT GETS BUSIER GOODBYE

[missredpen]

Last Night At Work

As you know, I work at Big Box Store X.  Last night I was scheduled to close.  Usually no big deal.  I brought in about forty carts (I needed the exercise,) brought items customers didn’t want to the front desk, put away hangers.  The usual stuff.

Then she came to my register as the overhead lights were turned off.  Claimed she had only sixty dollars on her but had a cart full of clothes.  And so it begins.

“I want this one.  No, this one.  Can you take off the black striped pants?  I wish this red shirt matched this red dress better.  How much is the total now?  I know it’s late and I used to work retail and I know when you’re closed you want to go home.”  No shit, Karen!  “So, I want this one and I’m sorry.  Here’s the hanger.”  At this point she’s trying to put clothes back on the hanger instead of making a decision.  I wanted to scream.  She looks at clothes like she’s dropping off her kid at daycare for the first time.  “Do you do holds?”  I ask the manager, she says “No.”  Like, not even if you guaranteed world peace and free cigarettes would I deal with this woman.  

This woman was...how does she manage to cross the street without help?  Was it an act?  A scam?  An undiagnosed case of flibbitygibbetness?

After she left my manager shared that the woman once held up a register for forty-five minutes while making a decision.  Seriously?  How does she lose her keeper?  

On the way home I was so tired I laughed from the strain.  

[shadysocks4321]

Who the hell do customers think they are??