No Kroger's here in vermont.. is it a food supermarket like Shaws or Price Chopper?
yeah. might want to check Shaws or PC they could have been taken over by Kroger and old name left like they did with Pay Less in central Indiana.
No Kroger's here in vermont.. is it a food supermarket like Shaws or Price Chopper?
yeah. might want to check Shaws or PC they could have been taken over by Kroger and old name left like they did with Pay Less in central Indiana.
why do people think they need some card to buy food somewhere?
I don't like the title of this thread... it always feels awkward when I read it.
I so hear you, Siberian.
It's the Number One reason I HATE customer service--because it's not customer service at all. It's catering to people who feel entitled to any and everything.
It's also one of my biggest frustrations as a Christian... because God doesn't let me get away with anything, but everyday so many of us have to spoon feed people who bend the rules around every corner and back.
I'm not saying I'm perfect at all. I'm just saying that I'm always thinking, God would never let me get away with that, but I have to turn around and let THEM get away with it and more, all in the name of customer service... or really, The Almighty (Dollar.)
Well, snickers does satisfy...This customer pounded his fists and beat his chest long enough to the point that he got what he wanted. It kind of rubs me the wrong way. After having been instructed to ask him to meet us half way so that we could help, he insisted he shouldn't have to do any such thing. Maybe he was right, even, but I feel like he was playing hard ball with us, so now I don't want him to have the satisfaction. Us giving in feels like pacifying an obstinate child with that candy bar they won't stop screaming about in the market. Well here's your Snickers you tenacious manboy.

Just venting here and I'm sorry for going on a mini-rant.
I'm in the middle of a stretch of working 10 days in a row with shifts ranging from 4 AM to noon to 9 to 5 to midnight to 8 AM, all back-to-back. It's during these times when I fall into the pit of despair, lying awake at night because of the stress (I just can't wind down or turn my mind off), and always asking God if this is all there is to life and why do we work so hard. I know... We do it to honor Him with the life He gives us, and God has been very good, but I'm just so tired. And feeling more than a little beat down and pulled under.
Someone told me today that I'm "always so happy", and I always want to say, No, I'm not, I'm not happy at all right now, but what would be the use of saying anything, and even if I did, you wouldn't know what to say back, would you?
Someone else is telling me I just need to get closer to God and is offering to do a Bible study with me which is very sweet and generous of their time and I appreciate it, but why is the answer to life always "another Bible/book study." They told me to let them know when I want to meet with them and that they'd expected to see me in church this past week but I wasn't there.
And I'm thinking, sure, sign me up for a Bible study. I could do it from 2 PM to 4 PM, because who cares that I'll be home from work at 1 PM after being up since 2 AM and that I have to be back into work by midnight. Because, again, another Bible study is always the answer. Maybe I'd be lucky enough to just fall over from a heart attack at church.
And then they'll tell you that you shouldn't be a slave to work and should trust God to take care of you, but I'm not doing anything out of the ordinary that anyone else wouldn't do. I'm not working much more than anyone else, they're just cramming it into long, non-stop stretches.
And I feel like I'm having a breakdown. I'd feel a lot closer to God if I could actually sleep at night and be able to take proper care of my own self. But I'm doing what we all have to do, which is survive. Why isn't the answer to how does one get closer to God, "Pray and watch God to open doors... for you to actually be able to take care of yourself on a day-to-day basis instead of a few times a month"?
Sorry for taking a bit of everyone's time.
It's just that, as I said, someone told me I'm always happy. And if I thought they'd actually listen, this is a small fragment of what actually comes out.
ah working with the public. i lack in patience, but working at the office and dealing with all kinds of people.... i've had to practice self control and not tell people what i really think. i tell you, some days i go home exhausted because of it lol
I'm sick, and I'm kinda in pain. But its like a ticklish kind of pain, so I can't stop myself from chuckling.
I feel like a ragdoll that someone threw across the room
Sometimes i wish I could be that guy because i'm too used to giving in to whatever I'm told. :/This customer pounded his fists and beat his chest long enough to the point that he got what he wanted. It kind of rubs me the wrong way. After having been instructed to ask him to meet us half way so that we could help, he insisted he shouldn't have to do any such thing. Maybe he was right, even, but I feel like he was playing hard ball with us, so now I don't want him to have the satisfaction. Us giving in feels like pacifying an obstinate child with that candy bar they won't stop screaming about in the market. Well here's your Snickers you tenacious manboy.