The last three days at work, summed:
Day 1:
- I sat in the basement alone putting price stickers on very small lego sets. For eight hours.
Day 2:
- Asked if customer needed help with anything, was informed I was “disgusting.” Destroyed for the rest of the day.
Day 3:
- Asked if customer was doing alright, got witnessed to and was handed a Jehovas’ Witness pamphlet. On the sales floor.
I was seriously so mad to hear about Day 2, totally unwarranted.
But Day 3 what the heck go home.
aaaugh retail.
I’m sorry you had to go through that Casey :(
