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Moronicity. (That's a word, right?)

God, I hate work. It seems like every time I turn around, I want to throttle someone. Why are people so damn stupid? It's like they switch their brains off the minute they walk in the door. We had this guy come in who wanted a whole bunch of copies, and other stuff done while he waited. I look around. There're only two of us. In the whole store. I told him no, but he could do it himself. He looks at me and says, honest to god, "I have clerks for that." So I told him he could pick it up Monday. He glares and says, "You obviously haven't been listening, I need it tonight!" ARRGH! I nearly lost it. Then I smiled sweetly and told no again. I swear he was two seconds away from a massive coronary at that. Idiot.
I spent all morning trying to get some stupid file to open and print. What the hell is wron with people? I'm getting so sick of the whole system. I mean, most of the people I work with are stuck up, stupid, whining idiots. (I said most, NOT all.) They can't take fucking responsibility for their mistakes and lack of thought, then I'm the one who has to wade through everything and stand in front of a customer explaining why no one here can do anything right. I wish I owned a gun. I'm glad I don't.

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(Anonymous)
Nov. 3rd, 2001 05:52 pm (UTC)
I totally hear ya Tess. I love a lot of people at Kinko's but some of 'em I just wanted to shove through the laminator. Hang in there, do your best.

Laura, Works At The Competitor Now
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