LadyCynide
Cosmetic Brand B*tch
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- Feb 6, 2015
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- 452
No, I'm serious.
So, in the break room today, a young cashier named "Asshole" was hardcore hitting on this girl who flat out told him she was getting married. And as soon as she left, he got up and went on the hunt for our new intern, saying that he was gonna go get her number. He screamed her name everywhere looking for her. She literally has to hide in the office now to avoid him.
Because of this, and a few other annoyances (why were you squeaking a bike horn loudly and repeatedly while checking someone out?), I and a few other TMs went to the LOD and told them that the behavior was unacceptable. She pulled Asshole into her office and had a chat.
Asshole came out a few minutes later and approached me, while I was ringing out a guest, and screamed loudly that I should mind my own business because he never talks about the shit I do (like what, bro?). I ignored him, which fueled the fire, and went to the LOD AGAIN to let her know that the guest was filling out a complaint card about his behavior, so she pulled him off the registers again for another chat.
Flash forward to the end of my shift, about 3 hours later. I was doing one last carry-out for a guest I had helped on the sales floor earlier in the day. As she got out of her car at the doors, Asshole walked out, took a swig of soda, and spit it at me. At my person. ME.
Now, I generally find myself to be a forgiving person. And had he not spit at me, I was going to tell HR during our meeting Monday that it was just a misunderstanding, and that he had probably just never been scolded before and didn't know the proper way to respond. But no. He spit at me.
Now it's war. If serious action isn't taken against him on Monday, I'm placing a curse upon him and his descendants. Or, like, I'll scowl at him whenever I pass by, but whatever.
I mean...the boy SPIT ON ME. Like....why...how....what?
So, in the break room today, a young cashier named "Asshole" was hardcore hitting on this girl who flat out told him she was getting married. And as soon as she left, he got up and went on the hunt for our new intern, saying that he was gonna go get her number. He screamed her name everywhere looking for her. She literally has to hide in the office now to avoid him.
Because of this, and a few other annoyances (why were you squeaking a bike horn loudly and repeatedly while checking someone out?), I and a few other TMs went to the LOD and told them that the behavior was unacceptable. She pulled Asshole into her office and had a chat.
Asshole came out a few minutes later and approached me, while I was ringing out a guest, and screamed loudly that I should mind my own business because he never talks about the shit I do (like what, bro?). I ignored him, which fueled the fire, and went to the LOD AGAIN to let her know that the guest was filling out a complaint card about his behavior, so she pulled him off the registers again for another chat.
Flash forward to the end of my shift, about 3 hours later. I was doing one last carry-out for a guest I had helped on the sales floor earlier in the day. As she got out of her car at the doors, Asshole walked out, took a swig of soda, and spit it at me. At my person. ME.
Now, I generally find myself to be a forgiving person. And had he not spit at me, I was going to tell HR during our meeting Monday that it was just a misunderstanding, and that he had probably just never been scolded before and didn't know the proper way to respond. But no. He spit at me.
Now it's war. If serious action isn't taken against him on Monday, I'm placing a curse upon him and his descendants. Or, like, I'll scowl at him whenever I pass by, but whatever.
I mean...the boy SPIT ON ME. Like....why...how....what?