Day 257
Today I was supposed to stay in bed, but I didn’t. I have
one of those guilty consciences that makes me feel terrible if I fake sick. I
just can’t do it, really.
Work wasn’t so terrible, anyways. I felt a little bleg, but
okay.
There was one customer. He made me count out about $4 in pennies to ‘test’ me. He was telling
some other guy that “you have to test these high school dropouts, they can’t
count and they’ll steal your money”.
I wanted to cry. I’m not a dropout, none of my coworkers are
dropouts, but it’s impossible to shake that stigma. I’m going to be forever
seen as a loser because I work at McDonald’s.
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That guy was the worst customer ever.
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