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  <pubDate>Mon, 24 Dec 2007 17:28:45 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>Merry Happy Whatever</title>
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  <description>&lt;font size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;I look and feel like a zombie.&amp;nbsp; Yea retail hell!&amp;nbsp; My boss even sent me home early because I was pretty much useless this morning.&amp;nbsp; Yea for me!&amp;nbsp; Now I get to do some last minute wrapping of stocking stuffers, have my mother over to exchange gifts, got to dinner at a place that doesn&apos;t even remotely cater to vegetarians (its a steak house), and then spend numerous hours with my extended family...all in the next few hours.&amp;nbsp; I don&apos;t even have time to take a nice nap.&amp;nbsp; I&apos;m pretty sure if I even sit down on my couch, I will pass out for hours and hours.&amp;nbsp; Retail has sucked my life forces dry.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But, my friend gave me a lovely jar of homemade bath salts.&amp;nbsp; And, I can&apos;t wait to use them.&amp;nbsp; I desperately need to just lay down in scalding hot water and relax.&amp;nbsp; But, no relaxation for me unitl January 5th.&amp;nbsp; Yea.&amp;nbsp; I&apos;m so happy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Happy Merry Whatever-You-May-Celebrate (or don&apos;t celebrate).&amp;nbsp; Its your call.&lt;br /&gt;I want to celebrate with a 2-day nap.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, ta-ta.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/font&gt;</description>
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  <pubDate>Sat, 22 Dec 2007 05:15:30 GMT</pubDate>
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  <description>&lt;font size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;My husband and I both started off this year saying that 2007 was going to be &quot;our&quot; year.&amp;nbsp; And, it was....kind of.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Midway through January, I took a promotion at work, which certainly didn&apos;t hurt our finances.&amp;nbsp; Soon after, I purchased an incredibly helpful personal finance book to help with straightening out old debts, and it has helped greatly.&amp;nbsp; I now have my finances tightly regulated and the checkbook balanced.&amp;nbsp; Of course, there is still debt to deal with but its shrinking, and thats all that matters to me.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;March- called my credit card companies and asked them to lower my interest rates.&amp;nbsp; And they did.&amp;nbsp; One went down nearly 5 %.&amp;nbsp; I had made all my payments for at least 12 months ontime, and had the cards for over a year.&amp;nbsp; So, they did it for me.&amp;nbsp; Its made a huge difference in paying down debt.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;April brought with it my bridal shower.&amp;nbsp; People didn&apos;t have to get us anything, but we are tremendously grateful that they did.&amp;nbsp; We desperately needed new towels and wash cloths since ours were turning to strings.&amp;nbsp; We also got some financial help that we appreciate more than we can even express.&amp;nbsp; I am fortunate enough to have the most generous, kindest family...especially my Aunt Deb.&amp;nbsp; She helped with planning our small wedding, and contributed more than just her time.&amp;nbsp; And for that we are eternally grateful.&amp;nbsp; I really am the luckiest woman when it comes to my family.&amp;nbsp; They all have their shortcomings, but they are all so wonderful.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;May was the month most like the metaphorical &quot;roller coaster of emotions&quot; in 2007.&amp;nbsp; 10 days before my wedding, I lost my grandfather, whom I was incredibly close with.&amp;nbsp; He was the reason we were getting married in Florida because I knew he could not travel elsewhere to witness the event.&amp;nbsp; So, I went down to Florida a week earlier than I had originally planned and spent that time with my family.&amp;nbsp; I needed to see them.&amp;nbsp; Sometimes, they are the only thing that keeps me sane.&amp;nbsp; Moving on... The wedding was on the 24th.&amp;nbsp; It was a day of panic and stress for me.&amp;nbsp; I was flipping out because I hadn&apos;t seen Rocky alone in over a week, and he calms me down when I have panic attacks.&amp;nbsp; Anyway, I was late to the wedding because I thought I lost Rocky&apos;s ring, but I didn&apos;t.&amp;nbsp; It was hiding on my hotel bed.&amp;nbsp; Our officiant was a little nutty, but her husband (the photographer) was great.&amp;nbsp; Dinner at Shells Restaurant was amazingly good.&amp;nbsp; The last few days in Florida were a little strained because no one knew what to say to my Grandma.&amp;nbsp; Its easier now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;June and July went by very quickly as they were spent working my tail off.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; July also brought with it a terrible hail storm that caused over $4500 in damage to my Aveo.&amp;nbsp; Fortunately, I only had to pay my comprehensive insurance deductible of $100.&amp;nbsp; Took forever to fix it, but I got a free rental car out of it.&amp;nbsp; Lost my other grandfather in July.&amp;nbsp; Couldn&apos;t attend funeral because of the overwhelming loss I had already suffered just a few months earlier.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;August brought a road trip down to Tennessee to got whitewater rafting with la familia.&amp;nbsp; Excellent fun, except that we had to sleep on an air mattress that lost its air every night leaving us with aching backs the next morning.&amp;nbsp; Oh well, what can you do?&amp;nbsp; On the way home, we stopped and visited Mammoth Cave National Park in Kentucky, which was awesome.&amp;nbsp; August was also when I finally sold my Aveo to a girl in Brighton.&amp;nbsp; I am so glad to be rid of it, and I started to have panic attacks just getting into it.&amp;nbsp; It started to feel like a death trap.&amp;nbsp; I bought a 2005 Scion xB (my dream car!) in place of the Aveo.&amp;nbsp; I love love love LOVE it!&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;October brought another road trip, this time to Pittsburgh to visit some family.&amp;nbsp; I know, it seems like all I do is visit family.&amp;nbsp; We just spent 2 nights with my Aunt and her family relaxing and some drinking.&amp;nbsp; It was great fun until I puked...repeatedly.&amp;nbsp; I guess you can&apos;t drink 8 glasses of hard liquor mixed with Coke on an empty stomach.&amp;nbsp; I know better for next time.&amp;nbsp; Had quite a few trick or treaters this year.&amp;nbsp; I was sick and laid up on the couch, but I saw some of the cute costumes.&amp;nbsp; Applied to Grad School at WSU for Library and Information Science.......&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;November, the husband and I road-tripped to Cleveland, Ohio for some touristy junk for a weekend.&amp;nbsp; We went to the Rock and Roll Hall of Fame and Museum.&amp;nbsp; Super cool.&amp;nbsp; Also, went to the house where A Christmas Story was filmed.&amp;nbsp; Pretty cool.&amp;nbsp; Its a rad house surrounded by ghetto.&amp;nbsp; We thought we may be shot at one point when a crazy man ran up to our car at a stoplight.&amp;nbsp; But, we survived to tell the tale.&amp;nbsp; We at a Denny&apos;s Restaurant, which I know now is always a mistake.&amp;nbsp; It was horrible service combined with shitty food.&amp;nbsp; Even the onion rings were nasty.&amp;nbsp; Got my acceptance letter for grad school!!!&amp;nbsp; :)&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;December.&amp;nbsp; Busy as a bee.&amp;nbsp; Work is insanity.&amp;nbsp; Money is being spent like crazy.&amp;nbsp; I love giving gifts, so I spent money.&amp;nbsp; But, I also paid down my debt considerably this year.&amp;nbsp; And, I didn&apos;t charge a thing.&amp;nbsp; I used my debit card, and finally (at 26) adopted the motto &quot;If you don&apos;t have the cash, you can&apos;t have the item.&quot;&amp;nbsp; Basic principle, but sometimes hard to follow when you listen to our bullshit society encouraging us to buy buy buy all the time.&amp;nbsp; Also, got my auto insurance payment dropped $30.00/month!&amp;nbsp; w00t!!&amp;nbsp; Bought my textbooks and am ready for classes to start.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Overall, the year had its ups and downs, but it still leans more toward good than bad.&amp;nbsp; Its been since August 2005 since my last back surgery, and I am on a new medicine to help rebuild bone lost.&amp;nbsp; Hopefully everything will work out.&amp;nbsp; I am hoping 2008 will bring happiness, health, and a little more security to our lives.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here&apos;s to living life to the fullest and being thankful for every single good thing to happen this year and next.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/font&gt;</description>
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  <pubDate>Thu, 20 Dec 2007 07:02:02 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>Selfish Much?</title>
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  <description>&lt;font size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;So, truly, I am happy for my cousin.&amp;nbsp; She&apos;s in love and getting hitched.&amp;nbsp; Great!&amp;nbsp; Fabbity-Fab!&amp;nbsp; Her husband-to-be is great as well.&amp;nbsp; Both are doing very well financially for themselves as they are contracted engineers with the US government.&amp;nbsp; Congrats on being killer at math.&amp;nbsp; The problem I have with the situation is this: The Registry of Death!&amp;nbsp; So, I am all for people being specific as to what they desire for their wedding gifts.&amp;nbsp; The root of evil is the store they have registered at.&amp;nbsp; Its (literally) a store I will NEVER shop at due to the purely outrageous prices for everything.&amp;nbsp; The cheapest item on the registry (a splatter guard for a sauce pan) was $30.00.&amp;nbsp; I could just go to the dollar store and get her 30, which would be enough to last a lifetime.&amp;nbsp; There is not one item on the list that isn&apos;t name brand.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now, my family is by no means poor.&amp;nbsp; We hold our own financially.&amp;nbsp; But, the fact remains... this registry and the selfishness it entails are ridiculous and embarrassing.&amp;nbsp; I always knew she would try to cash in on the kindness and generosity of our kind family.&amp;nbsp; She could have had two registries, I suppose.&amp;nbsp; One for those who are also brand-whores, as I like to call them, and another for people who can&apos;t afford 30 bucks for a fucking splatter guard.&amp;nbsp; Insanity.&amp;nbsp; I registered (because I was forced by the mother and the mother-in-law) for gifts for my wedding.&amp;nbsp; But, I chose a place where people wouldn&apos;t break the bank should they be kind enough to purchase something for us.&amp;nbsp; I chose Target.&amp;nbsp; AND, I was kind enough not to ask for ridiculously expensive things.&amp;nbsp; I needed a clothes basket...and the cheaper the better.&amp;nbsp; Everything (except one set of dishes priced at $60-with 4 place settings) was $25.00 or less.&amp;nbsp; My cousin, on the other hand, asked for -prepare to be dazzled- a $60 cereal bowl by Mikasa.&amp;nbsp; And actually, she asked for 12 of that item.&amp;nbsp; Are you fucking kidding me? $60 bucks for a single cereal bowl!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You know what she&apos;s getting from me?&amp;nbsp; A gift card for $20 to Target so she can buy toilet paper...maybe even the expensive stuff.&amp;nbsp; I buy the cheap paper, because really, I&apos;m only going to wipe my ass with it.&amp;nbsp; This wonderful cousin of mine needs to learn that we aren&apos;t all math geniuses with incredibly high-paying jobs.&amp;nbsp; Some of us (even though we are college graduates, too) just cannot bear to spend our hard-earned money on a 60 dollar cereal bowl.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/font&gt;</description>
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  <pubDate>Thu, 13 Dec 2007 04:19:43 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>Thankfulness...</title>
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  <description>&lt;font size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;Let me start by saying that I &lt;i&gt;&lt;u&gt;LOVE&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/i&gt; giving gifts.&amp;nbsp; I need to give.&amp;nbsp; Its like an illness.&amp;nbsp; Actually, its karma.&amp;nbsp; So many wonderful people have helped me in such varied ways that I need to give back.&amp;nbsp; To not do so would be selfish.&amp;nbsp; I have such wonderful friends who always know how to cheer me up and make me not feel like a useless lump of flesh.&amp;nbsp; So, I gave my friend a lovely hat and scarf, which I&apos;m pretty sure she liked.&amp;nbsp; She&apos;s my homey and I&apos;m so thankful for her friendship.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now, on to the thankfulness of which this post is titled.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font size=&quot;4&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;ol&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;font size=&quot;4&quot;&gt;&lt;font size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;&lt;u&gt;Friendship&lt;/u&gt;- People like me. Surprisingly.&amp;nbsp; I don&apos;t really know why.&amp;nbsp; I&apos;m not a brilliant or even funny person.&amp;nbsp; I&apos;m cynical, pessimistic, and sarcastic...pretty much all the time.&amp;nbsp; I don&apos;t know why anyone would like me.&amp;nbsp; SO, I&apos;m thankful for the people who do.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;font size=&quot;4&quot;&gt;&lt;font size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;&lt;u&gt;Family&lt;/u&gt;- My family is wicked cool...at least for the most part.&amp;nbsp; They all love one another and genuinely want to help each other out.&amp;nbsp; They are loads of fun on vacations and holidays, and can often be spotted in large groups of very loud and obnoxious characters in public places.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;font size=&quot;4&quot;&gt;&lt;font size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;&lt;u&gt;Shoes&lt;/u&gt;- Wow, my feet would be hideous if I had to walk around in the snow all the time with nothing covering them.&amp;nbsp; All calloused and such.&amp;nbsp; And they would be cold, which I cannot stand.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;font size=&quot;4&quot;&gt;&lt;font size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;&lt;u&gt;Useless College Degrees&lt;/u&gt;- Really, where would I be without my useless social work degree?&amp;nbsp; Well, let me tell you.&amp;nbsp; I would be working at the bookstore.&amp;nbsp; Oh, wait.&amp;nbsp; I do that anyway....but I would be about $23,000 less in debt had I not gotten the most useless degree on earth.&amp;nbsp; Yea college!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;font size=&quot;4&quot;&gt;&lt;font size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;&lt;u&gt;Debit Cards&lt;/u&gt;- They are sooooooo much easier at stores than writing checks.&amp;nbsp; You know who writes checks?&amp;nbsp; 90 year old women.&amp;nbsp; And not only that, they write as slow as humanly possible while holding up the line for 10 minutes.&amp;nbsp; Causing me to have to make the &quot;sorry, I am trying to make her go faster&quot; look to the customers in line behind her.&amp;nbsp; I&apos;m a horrible human being for getting so upset by this, but really, move into the 21st century people.&amp;nbsp; If you absolutely refuse to switch to debiting, then at least start writing the check before you get in line.&amp;nbsp; Its a general courtesy you should extend to the poor souls stuck behind your slow ass at the store.&amp;nbsp; They&apos;ll thank you for it.&amp;nbsp; Well, maybe not out loud, but I can guarantee they&apos;re thinking it.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;font size=&quot;4&quot;&gt;&lt;font size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;&lt;u&gt;Sanrio&lt;/u&gt;- How can one not cheer up when one looks at all the cute critters they design?&amp;nbsp; My loverly (yes, I meant to spell it that way) husband has a gift under the tree for me that is in an adorable Sanrio/Hello Kitty bag with a cute tag.&amp;nbsp; I can&apos;t figure out what it is, and its driving me nuts!&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;font size=&quot;4&quot;&gt;&lt;font size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;&lt;u&gt;Neil Gaiman&lt;/u&gt;- Best fiction writer in the whole world.&amp;nbsp; Shadow is such an amazing character, and I think I&apos;m in love with him.&amp;nbsp; Anyone who knows me know that I rarely read fiction, so Gaiman must be good.&amp;nbsp; American Gods is my all-time favorite novel, followed by The Secret Garden by Burnett.&amp;nbsp; Not only is Gaiman an amazing writer, he&apos;s also quite gorgeous.&amp;nbsp; I just bought Fragile Things, and will be starting it as soon as I finish this ridiculous post.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;font size=&quot;4&quot;&gt;&lt;font size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;&lt;u&gt;Vegetables&lt;/u&gt; (and Fruits)- My all-time fave thing to eat.&amp;nbsp; Especially Snow Pea pods.&amp;nbsp; Food of the gods.&amp;nbsp; Yes, gods.&amp;nbsp; I&apos;m not monotheistic...but that&apos;s an entirely different story.&amp;nbsp; I&apos;m a vegetarian, but before that, I still loved veggies above all others.&amp;nbsp; My first love.&amp;nbsp; Oh, shoot.&amp;nbsp; I guess I should add fruits to my list of thankfulness. Fear not! My list has been amended.&amp;nbsp; Pineapples are by far the tastiest things ever created.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;font size=&quot;4&quot;&gt;&lt;font size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;&lt;u&gt;Soy Milk&lt;/u&gt;- Its sweet, its nutritious, and its pus-free.&amp;nbsp; Yup, I said it.&amp;nbsp; Cows milk is disgusting in so many ways.&amp;nbsp; Humans are the only species on this earth who drink the breast milk of another species...and drink it into adulthood.&amp;nbsp; Kinda gross when you think of it like that.&amp;nbsp; And soy plants don&apos;t feel the pain of swollen, chapped udders.&amp;nbsp; You&apos;ve found me out...I&apos;m also big into animal rights.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;font size=&quot;4&quot;&gt;&lt;font size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;&lt;u&gt;Stupid Blogs&lt;/u&gt;- For allowing me to get out some of the pent up shit I&apos;m feeling.&amp;nbsp; Its kind of like a magical diary where people can anonymously read my thoughts.&amp;nbsp; Zoinks.&amp;nbsp; That sounds scary.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ol&gt;&lt;font size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;Wait!&amp;nbsp; I forgot one!&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; 11.&amp;nbsp; &lt;u&gt;WSU&lt;/u&gt;- For accepting me to their MLS (Master&apos;s in Library and Information Science).&amp;nbsp; Thank you for taking the chance on me.&amp;nbsp; I won&apos;t let you down.&lt;/font&gt;</description>
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  <pubDate>Tue, 11 Dec 2007 16:39:34 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>Give Me Something To Believe In</title>
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  <description>&lt;font size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;What do I believe in?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Karma.&amp;nbsp; Plain and Simple.&amp;nbsp; What you do not only effects other people, it comes back to you.&amp;nbsp; If you always treat others like shit, then shit comes your way.&amp;nbsp; It may be a hard lesson for those horrible retail customers, but its the case.&amp;nbsp; I am having a pretty good year since I realized this. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If only I could teach my customers this lesson.&amp;nbsp; When they treat me like garbage for (literally) no reason, then it&apos;s bound to come back to them in this lifetime or the next.&amp;nbsp; Take for instance the man I had on the phone yesterday.&amp;nbsp; He was one of those men who thinks they&apos;re superior to everyone and feels the need to talk down to people like they&apos;re imbeciles.&amp;nbsp; He had some books on hold for a week, as someone had made and exception for him since we are only supposed to hold them for 3 days.&amp;nbsp; So, its been 8 days and we shelved whatever it was that he had had held.&amp;nbsp; He called up to ask if we still had them, but knew no information about the book other than that it was green and about soup.&amp;nbsp; Okay, I look up cookbooks about soup and over 125 come up on my screen.&amp;nbsp; So, I ask the author&apos;s name....which is a very sensible next step in narrowing down the number of books.&amp;nbsp; This apparently angers him and he starts yelling that we had 80 in the store when he was there and that they were by the front door.&amp;nbsp; Okay, I go look all around the entire front of the store and cannot see anything that resembles his request.&amp;nbsp; So, I pick the phone back up and explain that I don&apos;t see it anywhere.&amp;nbsp; This, again, is not what he wants to hear.&amp;nbsp; So, he says, &quot;(my name), Are you even listening to what I&apos;m saying?&quot;&amp;nbsp; Up to this point I feel I have been more than friendly in trying to assist him.&amp;nbsp; I tell him that yes, I have been listening, but still cannot find what he is looking for without more information.&amp;nbsp; He again responds with an attitude.&amp;nbsp; &quot;(my name). Are you looking with your eyes or are you only looking on your computer?&quot;&amp;nbsp; I don&apos;t know why I didn&apos;t hang the phone up right then.&amp;nbsp; I should have said that I don&apos;t have to put up with the way he is treating me, but I didn&apos;t.&amp;nbsp; I ended up getting snotty back at him.&amp;nbsp; &quot;Sir, first I looked with my eyes, and then I looked with the computer.&amp;nbsp; I cannot find the book.&amp;nbsp; Sorry.&quot;&amp;nbsp; Of course my response to him had been very short and ended very sarcastic.&amp;nbsp; Sometimes, you have to be.&amp;nbsp; After that, he says in a very threatening tone, &quot;Well, I&apos;ll be in on Thursday...and we can work this out then.&quot;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &quot;Great,&quot; I say and then I slam down the phone before I snap and tell him that I hope he chokes on his dinner or dies in a fiery car crash.&amp;nbsp; I don&apos;t actually mean those things, but his condescending tone and over-use of my name drove me to the edge. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It seems that because one works in retail, they are set up to be treated like shit.&amp;nbsp; Many of the managers do whatever the customer wants so that they won&apos;t get reported to corporate.&amp;nbsp; I say, report me.&amp;nbsp; Maybe I can get fired and get unemployment so I don&apos;t have to work the rest of the retail holiday hell.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; I&apos;m so glad to be going back to grad school so I can get the funk out of retail.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/font&gt;</description>
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