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i almost lost it at work today
(i work at best buy), its 9 am (i work in DI [digital imaging] cameras, camcorders, mp3 players, etc), and im putting away cameras and shit with teddi, one of my co-workers.
she an i are talking about who knows what i dont remember, then this old couple walks by and the guy looks at me an says "what happened to your hair?" thinking he's joking cuz i've got a great sense of humor i reply, "well i was in hurricane katrina and ever since it hasn't gone down." and i go hahaha. the guy is glaring at me, hes in his 80s and is like, "why dont you comb it, it looks like garbage." so im like uhhh okay and he moves on. then about 3 minutes later he's standing in front of some cameras and i ask, "you have any questions i can answer for you sir?" then he replys, "yeah i have some questions, but i'm not asking someone who has an identity crisis." what the fuck is that supposed to mean? what i'm some sort of fag cuz i have hair and can ACTUALLY do shit with it?
right when he said that i'm going OMG to myself and i want to fucking kill this guy. end his miserable life.
to make things worse teddi my co-worker, shes asian. she asks him if he needs any help about 5 minutes later and he says, "nah, i killed a lot of you people overseas, you're worthless, and u dont know anything."
i felt so bad for teddi. we both kept our composure, but had i been a customer and i overheard what that ****** said, id have got in his face and fucking make him apologize. i wanted to break his hip.
i can't believe im paying for that ******s social security. fuck that when he was my age there was no such god damn thing as social security.
if i see him again im going to give him a piece of my mind.
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