emily.

like most writers, i have very little faith in my own ability and therefore spend most of my time absorbing other people's.

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i realised the reason i don’t really have any time or patience for my friends right now is because i work in customer service and all of these people come with their petty problems and try to scam us out of money and i have to deal with people’s shit all day and so by the end of the day i want fuck all to do with humanity. like yesterday this guy cancelled his whole account over a $15 bank fee that we told him he’d have to pay before he came in because he did a shifty and changed his bank account without actually telling us. he then asked me how much a casual visit would be and i’m like lol a lot more than you’re paying now dickhead. also people who just whine to me about shit that isn’t my problem like “why wouldn’t you make it a public pool when we have no more in the area” like bitch i’m sorry do i look like management or the fucking council to you, clearly it wasn’t my decision.

but i actually love my job so i’m not really complaining, also earning over a thousand dollars in a fortnight pushes my level of tolerance up significantly.