Saturday, 2 March 2013

The face I give you is the face you give me


This man comes in with this angry face on, didn't even say hi, shoves me the script etc... so i simply just do the minimum, take the script, dispense, sign, explain how to take, give me money, close the transaction. i didn't even say thanks or please or bye.

I got the money, put it in the till, and sat back down immediately to do my own stuff. out of the corner of my eye, i see him staring at me, so i looked at him with my eyebrows scrunched up. he looks away. then comes up to me and says:

him: you don't like to serve me do you?
me: (looks up at him) I never said that. 
him: well your face says it all. 
me: well so does yours. 

he walks off in silence. LOL ... now he knows how other ppl feel about his constipated face. I'm not here to be a clown to make you happy. 

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