Oh god, I was the ultimate sucky customer today. I reeked of suckiness, and thus, I must confess my sins.
1.) I have a toothache. It's one of those in the jaw where a wisdom tooth throbs. Aches to the point that my eye has been twitching all day. Thus, Repsac was and is not a happy camper.
2.) When I hurt like this, I must admit I get a bit snappy. Then again I'm not the only one or so I'm told.
3.) People that know me pretty well can tell when I'm in pain. I go quiet and tend to avoid more contact than usual. Plus, cold makes it hurt worse.
Walking into a small store today, I happened upon a friend of mine who's the manager. He graciously directed me down to the pain relief isle and even went ahead and opened me a pack of this awesome stuff. it must have clove oil in it, for it tastes like that; but either way the pain was dulled to a degree. Taking my stuff up front, I put several things down on the counter and slide them over. Most of it is for the toothache. (Tylenol, Oral Gel, and this clove oil stuff, some q tips to apply it... you get the picture. It all says one word. "Pain.") While I'm being checked out, the throbbing comes back and groan softly touching my cheek. It's at this point I become teh suckness. Innocent cashier looks up and says in a somewhat sing songy voice:
If you brushed your teeth more, you wouldn't have a cavity.
At this point I snapped. It's not a cavity, it's a fricking wisdom tooth. Looking at her I just groaned and hissed:
And if you had a brain, you wouldn't be working here.
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I saw her a bit ago, maybe about twenty minutes and appologized. I did tell her that I was in a ton of pain and the comment of hers was off base, but that I didn't have the right to say what I did. She just clicked her tounge and went on.
1.) I have a toothache. It's one of those in the jaw where a wisdom tooth throbs. Aches to the point that my eye has been twitching all day. Thus, Repsac was and is not a happy camper.
2.) When I hurt like this, I must admit I get a bit snappy. Then again I'm not the only one or so I'm told.
3.) People that know me pretty well can tell when I'm in pain. I go quiet and tend to avoid more contact than usual. Plus, cold makes it hurt worse.
Walking into a small store today, I happened upon a friend of mine who's the manager. He graciously directed me down to the pain relief isle and even went ahead and opened me a pack of this awesome stuff. it must have clove oil in it, for it tastes like that; but either way the pain was dulled to a degree. Taking my stuff up front, I put several things down on the counter and slide them over. Most of it is for the toothache. (Tylenol, Oral Gel, and this clove oil stuff, some q tips to apply it... you get the picture. It all says one word. "Pain.") While I'm being checked out, the throbbing comes back and groan softly touching my cheek. It's at this point I become teh suckness. Innocent cashier looks up and says in a somewhat sing songy voice:
If you brushed your teeth more, you wouldn't have a cavity.
At this point I snapped. It's not a cavity, it's a fricking wisdom tooth. Looking at her I just groaned and hissed:
And if you had a brain, you wouldn't be working here.
00000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000 00000000000
I saw her a bit ago, maybe about twenty minutes and appologized. I did tell her that I was in a ton of pain and the comment of hers was off base, but that I didn't have the right to say what I did. She just clicked her tounge and went on.
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