I swear to god. Today it was "I am stoopid" or "I have no personality" day.
I went to Santa Rosa to meet up Ammarah for lunch. So that was fine, we chatted for awhile. Went down a few stores to the At&t store to look at phones. Ammarah wanted to show me the phones she's looking at. I don't see how people can have crapass At&t. When we went in nobody greeted us or even asked if we needed help! WTF?! Verizon they are always SO nice and helpful. So a big FUCK YOU to At&t.
Afterwards we ran down to Borders to see how much Sarah Palin's book: Going Rogue was. That friggen book is $28.99, and was 40% off, but I think I'm just going to get it on Amazon instead.
I bought a cat book for Julie for Xmas. It was on sale for $3.99! What a bargain! So I'm waiting in line, and the guy calls me next to the cashier. Okay, so I'm walking up slowly because there's this old lady trying to put her shit together and she walks away and leaves her PURSE on the counter! I'm like "Uhm, ma'am your purse!" BUT before that the guy is just staring at the old lady looks at me and just puts his hand out for me to hand him the book. And then finally after the lady left with her purse, he's like RUSHING me. CALM THE FUCK DOWN DUDE. So there's a line. They can wait. It's called patience. And then he just leaves the book near him so I had to REACH OVER and grab it. SERIOUSLY?! WTF.
Anyhow. So Ammarah and I are waiting for Happy Hour to start at 3pm so we can get something hot to drink because my throat is still bothering me. So anyhow, we order, and you could NOT see the Happy Hour sign, and we both got small Peppermint mochas. So fine, whatever, the girl is making our drinks and we finally see the sigh (which was half covered by a stupid X-mas bulb tree). And I'm like "Great, we just paid 6 bucks for our coffees when we could have MEDIUMS at $2 each. WTF" Then the girl asks us if we want whipped cream. I said no, and Ammarah said yes. So the girl precedes to put the whipping cream on, and the chocolate syrup, and crushed peppermints. What does she put on mine? NOTHING. WTF. Just because I said no to the whipped cream you don't put that on mine? Okay...
So finally we're back out in my car, and I'm sipping my drink and I cannot taste ANY peppermint. So I'm like WTF. She can't either so we take it back in and return it. And the girl who made them is like "Do you want me to make you new ones".............uhm...NO you idiot if you can't make it right the first time why would I want you to try again? GIMME MY MONEY BACK. Okay, and so then the other girl at the cashier is asking me for my receipt and I'm like "you didn't give one to me because I paid with perfect change" so then she's like "Well i have to get the manager to approve." So...we're WAITING......................
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Finally we get our money back. SERIOUSLY! W T F. Ridiculous.
Gosh, I usually don't return ANYTHING like coffee, I'll throw it out, but the cashier was SO just indifferent and non-personable. So it's like, Do I really want to be that nice? and out of my money? NO. Ugh.
I won't add my other story because it will just make this even longer and nobody wants that.
I might be going to Marin today to return a sweater I got a Anthropologie. Yeah...then Trivia tonight! GO EPIC FAIL! (That's our team name).
Have a great day! Well..night since its 9:30pm on Tuesday.
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I *hate* stupid cashiers... I realize it's a job most people don't want, I get that I hated being a cashier, but really - if you make something wrong, and someone asks for a refund, the least you can do is do it promptly!
ReplyDeleteAnd Epic Fail we did.
ReplyDeleteI hate stores like that where you need manager approval to do like ANYTHING other than make a purchase. And plus it's like what $3 seriously. Trust your employees.