today at work i only had a few minutes left, so i started to help this girl in children's finish the rest of her cart. after a few minutes i approached the cart at the same time she did and said good-naturedly, "how's it going?" to which she responded:
"no offense, and i'm having a really bad day, but i really prefer doing carts by myself because you're over there, she's over there, and there's no room for me to be and i just feel useless..." [this is when she grabs a chair and tries to move it past another girl but she does it too hastily and drops it] ...she comes back over to me, who is still flabbergasted at the cart and says "ok well...would you mind finishing it for me? i just don't have the patience for this right now." then she stormed away.
wow. wow! i thought i was having it kind of rough. and i've lost it (crying) at work before but it was awful enough for me to never let it happen again. anyway, i wrote her a note and left it in her locker. i hope hope hope her name is kat. i think it is but if not, stranger, i am truly sorry. but have a great weekend!
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