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Originally Posted by Exo
This made me lol.
This is it. I love my job. I'm starting to NOT love the bullsh*t with customers. It's just the bullsh*t. It isn't 95% of the rest of them. I've given customers rides home. I help people move stuff. I lend out boxes for people to move their records. I've remembered people looking for albums and put that sh*t in their hand. I'm just tired of the bullsh*t.
People that want a million dollars for their garbage. People that think my store is a garbage dump. People that think my store is a garage sale and want to offer $2 on a $3 book. People that ask for a bigger discount when I initiate the offer in the first place. People that ask me if I'll go lower on a rare record that I LITERALLY JUST GOT.
That's the bullsh*t I hate but I gotta grit my teeth and just be better at dealing with it because I'm turning into a crab.
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99.99999% of the time, what you think other people think doesn't matter at all. I get that you're just venting, and that's cool. It's easy to get frustrated with a job thats ingrained in dealing with people that are ignorant, for the most part, as to what the market for that specific product is about. Coping skills are a big part of it, I'd say.