I could tell these guys with their baseball hats and mullets where gonna be annoying at the After the Burial show just because they wouldn’t stop drunkenly grabbing each other close to say how much they love one another. Then they got kicked out for fighting in the pit!
The words “I will call you when your order is finished and it’s ready for pickup” is easy enough to understand. But I guess not to college kids who call me 3 times a day asking when it’s going to be done. Shit is getting old
Please. Keep going on how you like the person who worked my position before me simply because the price of your order was $50 more than it was two years ago. As if she was the one in control of inflation on garments.
When you apply for a basic level position but later find out that you’re actually now a Manager and stuck with all these responsibilities you don’t want to do but HAVE to do! Can I please just have one stress free day?