There's a lady who I see every time I work graveyard, and I loathe it.
She's in her 50's, thinks she looks 30, she's hideous inside and out. She is convinced she knows better than everyone, and the sad thing is, she's fucking stupid. She calls me Tom even though my name tag says John. She talks like everyone around her is a moron and that only she can save people from their stupidity. Irony much?
Today I turned the music in the lobby way up, and she still shouted over it to not only call me Tom again, but to talk about how stupid everyone over where she works is. She went on about how she knows about picking the right fruit, and how all her friends let her pick the fruit because she's always picking the best. Then she ranted and raved and luckily the music was loud enough to drown out most of the rest, and I nodded my head occasionally and ignored her for the most part.
I really can't stand her, but their donuts are delivered here every day, so we have to open up and let her in. It's fucked up.
She also talks so loud, even without music going, she has woken up guests. I've asked her to call me John, to keep the volume down, and various other useless gestures. So not only is she fucking stupid and thinks she's smart, she talks incredibly loud so you can hear her stupidity.
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She's in her 50's, thinks she looks 30, she's hideous inside and out. She is convinced she knows better than everyone, and the sad thing is, she's fucking stupid. She calls me Tom even though my name tag says John. She talks like everyone around her is a moron and that only she can save people from their stupidity. Irony much?
Today I turned the music in the lobby way up, and she still shouted over it to not only call me Tom again, but to talk about how stupid everyone over where she works is. She went on about how she knows about picking the right fruit, and how all her friends let her pick the fruit because she's always picking the best. Then she ranted and raved and luckily the music was loud enough to drown out most of the rest, and I nodded my head occasionally and ignored her for the most part.
I really can't stand her, but their donuts are delivered here every day, so we have to open up and let her in. It's fucked up.
She also talks so loud, even without music going, she has woken up guests. I've asked her to call me John, to keep the volume down, and various other useless gestures. So not only is she fucking stupid and thinks she's smart, she talks incredibly loud so you can hear her stupidity.
