Sunday, August 21, 2011

Scenes from a Fitting Room: An Operators Tale Chapter 8

Hello all! Are you ready for another fun filled Blog full of stupid fucking shit I have to deal with on a daily basis? Well let's get started!

I have a fresh one! Just happened today! 

There was this family, a Mom, 2 little Girls and what was obviously the Moms boyfriend...who might I add was shorter than me and looked like he did some time for like ass raping dudes in an alley or some shit! He just had that fucking look to him, like a Gay Hater who secretly wanted his dick in their asses, but acts like he is a Homophobe. Oh, anyway...they all wanted to go into the room together, I said "No, it's a Womans Fitting Room and well you are a Man." Those fucking hicks threw a fucking FIT! They just couldn't get way he wasn't allowed in! Like, they kept on and on and on! The Mom was in the room with the girls so she was shouting out to him and vice versa! 

Here's the deal in case upon reading this for some reason you do not get it either...It's the WOMEN'S FITTING ROOM!!!!!!!!!!!!!! You can't GO IN IF YOU ARE MALE! Just like you can't go into a Women's Restroom! What do you not get? If a Mom comes with her kids and sends her girls into the room and she see's a Man in there or hears him, she will fucking FLIP OUT! What is so hard to comprehend? You two are hideous fools who's kids will grow up to be stupid fucking losers just like you! I had to walk away, I was about to fucking snap and I would have gotten fired for sure because I am so sick of my job as it is that I would have went all out and there would have been no stopping me on what I would have said! 

Phone rings...

"Hello can I help you?"

"Is this Dunkin' Doughnuts?"

"Uh, no this is *beep* (beep for my store name..hahaha)

"Oh, uh...do you know where one is?"

"Nope"

"Do you know where one is anywhere?"

"Nope"

I just said NO!!!!!!!!!!!!! Also I said the name of the store and shit when you called...why wouldn't you just HANG UP? It's obviously not DUNKIN' DOUGHNUTS!!!!!!!! Also I am not fucking GOOGLE!

Random thoughts...

Hey kid, there is a reason why you are fat! Could it be that your Mom is pushing you around in the cart while you stuff your fat face with food? You are about 10 for christ cake...get out of the cart and walk FATTY CAKE!

Excuse me Mam, but your kids are mouth breathing idiots...you may want to teach them manners and bathe them from time to time. Perhaps teach them some knowledge instead of lard. Carry on.

Dear Co-Workers...Put your own fucking shit away after you try it on! You are still at work! I am going to come to your section and put shit all over and mess it up! I think I will load up a cart of random shit and bring it to you and then say..."Oh I don't want any of this" assholes.

Max items allowed is 6 motherfuckers! 6! Yes you have to get dressed and come get the rest and swap them out! No I am not going to bring them to you, how about you bring me a hammer so I can hit you in your skull! This isn't Macy's bitch! Get it yourself!

I hate when people call and say "I am looking for a particular item" Oh really? Isn't everything PARTICULAR when looking for it? "Hello, say can you tell me if you carry a random item?" COME ON! 

A wife is trying on clothes, her Husband says to her..."You just have one of those butts, I feel bad for an old man with Viagra." Really? Do ya? Because she is hideous and I can tell you now NO ONE IS LOOKING AT HER! 

And now for some tales from my Co-Worker Kacie! Copy and pasted from a message...if there is typos...don't blame me! 

Me: How can i help you?
Guest: Yeah I'm looking for a specific high chair (she gives me the brand and all that crap and I go check to see if we carry it)
Me: I'm sorry we don't carry that item.
Gues:Well I read that (store name) carries it so is there someone I can talk to to confirm this?
Me: Well it's most likely an online item so I would look there or I can give you the number to the Minneapolis (store) to see if they would have it.
Guest: Well before I call Mpls. I would like someone at your store to look online for me.
Me: I'm sorry we don't have access to ordering for guests
Guest: Nobody does?
Me:No I'm sorry you have to order it on your own
Guest: ok I'll just call Mpls store...hangs up
SHE CALLS BACK...
Guest: Hi I'm interested in a high chair and was just told by the Mpls. target that it's an online only item.
Me:ok so you will have to go online and purchase the item there.
Guest:Well I don't own a computer so I need to come into your store and use a computer so I can have someone order it for me, help me pay for it, and have it shipped to the address of the baby shower.
Me: I'm sorry we don't order items for guests.
Guest: I need to speak to a manager!
*I let the LOD deal with it!
PEOPLE ARE SO STUPID!!*

Me: How can I help you?
Guest:What time is your clinic open till?
Me: 4 on Sundays so they are closed
Guest: What day is it?
Me: It's Sunday
Guest: oh...um...hmmm...ok
Me: You can call back tomorrow when they open at 9
Guest: yeah....ok....silence for like 10 seconds
Me: ok thanks bye
Guest: Wait! Do you know how long a pee test takes?
Me: *trying not to laugh* no sorry I don't you'll have to speak to the clinic
Guest: oh......ok............ok............crap...............bye
WHY DO YOU HAVE TO BE AWKWARD??? WHY??? AND WHO THE FUCK ASKS SOMEONE THAT???

Wednesday, June 1, 2011

Scenes from a Fitting Room: An Operators Tale Chapter 7

Hello again! Did you miss me? Well I have some lovely stories to tell you! ALL TRUE!

It was a busy Saturday at work, and a Young Woman went into the fitting room. Angela had noticed the Woman didn't take her purse in with her...so when the Woman came out Angela nicely informed her to not leave her purse in the cart because someone could steal it....

The Woman said snottily "I assumed that's what you are here for"

Angela: "No, we are not responsible for your personal items"

The Woman walked away in a huff...I then said...

"We are not purse watchers, or cart watchers, or babysitters"

The Woman came back around the corner...
"Ok, I got it...I learned my lesson, I heard you"

GOOD! I am fucking glad you heard me you stupid idiot! Why the fuck would you trust US to watch your shit? What makes you think we are so trustworthy? TRUST NO ONE! She is the type of person who would let a stranger into her home, and then he would make her put lotion on her skin or else she will get the hose again.

Phone rings...

Person: "Can you look up 2 items, see if you have them and if you do add them up and tell me the grand total with tax?"

How about you get off your fat lazy stupid ass and come in and figure it out for yourself like the rest of humanity...I hate you.

Observations...

There comes a time in your life when your Mom can stop coming into the Fitting Room with you... seriously. Pretty sure at 18, you can figure out if your pants work for you or not...does your Mommy really have to come in there and do the "Pant Jiggle in the Butt" routine? Dude, you are a pansy. Same goes for you girls...Mommy doesn't need to come in there once you have reached puberty...Does your Mommy still help you wipe?

Kids who stare...
Parents, teach your Children not to stare...if you don't they will grow up to be mouth breathing window lickers who dress up as "Adult Babies"

So, you will go to a beach or pool in a swim suit...but you won't come out of the dressing room in one and you sit and insist your Mommy comes in there with you...or you make your Boyfriend stand at the entrance to get his opinion...you are dumb.

I don't get how some people's look and style doesn't progress with the times! How do you look like you stepped out of the 80's or 90's still? How does the world change around you but you are still rocking that mullet? Or how come you still have those Zubas? Why do you still have stone washed jeans? Stop with the high waisted up your ass mom jeans!

Stop calling me because the sign said the can of peas was 39cents and you paid 49cents...I will kill you.

The limit is 6 items at a time, so don't say I have 6 when you have 12 and try and tell me the top and bottom count as one...it certainly does not and I don't care if you have to get dressed and come get the rest and I don't care if you are in a hurry...don't argue with me or I will punch out..meet you outside and kick you in your fupa!

Oh, and being a Mom doesn't mean I care or will give you special treatment! Shitting out useless Humans doesn't make you immune to rules.

Yes you actually have to come in and purchase something...so don't call and say "So, I actually have to come in and buy it" or "So what do I do when I get there? Do I have to ask someone for it?" WTF did you think you had to do? Wish on a star and the magical Wish Fairy would bring it to you...how did you not drown in your Moms womb?

Friday, April 15, 2011

Scenes from a Fitting Room: An Operators Tale Chapter 6

Welcome once again to my personal hell...WORK!

Phone Rings....

Me: "Hello can I help you?"

Person: "Do you have a store on 69th ave?" (for obvious reasons I am making up streets and such, I can't out my job now can I)

Me: "Hmmmm, I do not think so."

Person: " Ya know, it has a car dealership next to it and a Subway, ya know?"

Me: "Uh, yeah no, I don't know and my listings do not have a store on that street."

Person: "Oh, ok well do you sell Khaki pants in a size 10?"

Me: "Uh, yes we do."

Person: "Ok, so if I go to the store on 69th ave, they will have them too?"

.....oh the store that doesn't exist? Yeah you go there and perhaps you can also find Jimmy Hoffa, who killed JFK and Jesus.


Phone Rings....

Me: "Hello can I help you?"

Person: " Do you carry the "Ab Coaster?"

Me: "No, we do not...it's online only."

Person: " Oh, can you tell me what else you carry online?"

Me: "You can go online and look, for we carry thousands of things."

Person: "Ok, do you have the number for online so I can call them and ask?"

GO ONLINE!!!! WTF!!!!!! Would you like me to wipe your ass for you as well? 

Phone Rings....

Me: "Hello can I help you?"

Person: "What time does your clinic open?"

Me: "9am."

Person: "Oh ok, well I have a Urinary Tract Infection, and I am going to go to my Doctor, so do you think they will send my info over to my Doctor?"

Me: "I have no idea what they can or can not do at the clinic."

Person: "I know that, so call back at 9 then?"

YOU KNOW THAT! Then why did you even bother telling me about your UTI? Not only are you gross, but you also have no shame. Thanks for being stupid. 

Phone Rings....

Me: "Hello can I help you?"

Person: "Do you have money orders?"

Me: "No."

Person: "Do you know who does?"

THE BANK!!!!!!!!!!!!! THE BANK HAS THEM! Hi! Are you new to the world? 

Phone Rings....

Me: "Hello can I help you?"

Person: " Does your Bakery, like bake cakes?"

Nope, we butcher stupid assholes who ask stupid asshole questions. 

Phone Rings....

Me: "Hello can I help you?"

Person: "So I was told you have one iPad left, can you hold that for me?"

Me: "No, first come first serve."

Person: "Ok, can I buy it over the phone then come pick it up?"

Me: "No."

Person: "Hmmmm, ok so the only way I can get one is to actually come into the store?"

YES! Actually come into the store! PHYSICALLY COME INTO THE STORE! LIKE A HUMAN! This world has become so fucking lazy it makes me sick! No dude, sit at home and ask stupid fucking questions on the phone...then maybe if you think hard enough one will appear....oh I know pray for one. Yeah. Or maybe I can come over and slap your Mom for giving birth to a dumb fuck. 





Wednesday, February 23, 2011

Scenes from a Fitting Room: An Operators Tale Chapter 5

Hello, it's that time once again people. Get ready!

Person: "Do you have a Big Woman's section?"

Me: "Yes, it next to the Maternity"

Person: "Oh well I seen it then and it's ugly, I wouldn't wear any of it it's gross."

This coming from a woman who looks like she stepped out of Kmart. Bitch please, with your long ugly ass grey hair, puffy brown jacket and slippers...really? Well, we wouldn't want you looking presentable now would we all your trailer park friends might think you came into some money from a scratch off or something.

Phone rings....

Me: "Hello can I help you?"

Person: "Do you still have kids winter boots?"

Me: "No sorry we are out and won't be getting any more in."

Person: "EVERYONE is out, it's still winter ya know, well where can I get some then?"

Me: "Well, this is retail and no one will have any right now we get winter stuff in summer and summer in winter it's how it works so I have no idea"

Person: " Well this is ridiculous, I have called everywhere...do you know where I might look?"

I JUST TOLD YOU! I just said it...oh wait something is coming out of my ass....there it is! Now I know where to get some, it's called SUCK MY BALLS.

Phone Rings....

Me: "How can I help you?'

Person: "Can you tell me what brands of panties you carry?"

Me: "Uh, we carry X brands" (not telling you what they are! I can't out myself now can I)

Person: " So what is the most popular brand, see I am shopping for my girlfriend she is 21, so what is popular with that age what kinds are they?"

Me: "X Brand is popular and it has all kinds so why don't you come on in and shop for yourself you can ask someone to help you if you have questions."

NICE TRY PERV! I am not going to sit and explain in detail what we have so you can jerk off to my lovely speaking voice! UGH! People are WEIRD! I am very open minded VERY but come on! How about you pay me $30 a minute and I will tell you all about our panties...I will even tell you about mine...but I am certainly not going to tell you for the wage I make! Call Victoria's Secret, they have more of a selection and the girls there are dumb you can Fap fap fap away they will have no idea what you are up too!!

Random....

Having a child means nothing to me, so don't try and guilt trip me into bending the rules for you. Don't bring your fucking kids shopping when you need to shop for clothes.

People who call, I am just the fucking Operator! I can't stop time or bend the Universe!

Dear old blonde leather skinned hags, no one wants to see you in that Bikini.