I'm not your crying shoulder.

Dear diary,

Whenever a customer walks into our office, I wanna run for the hills. But I don't. Instead, I smile (or uh, force a smile) and say HELLO, GOODMORNING, HOW ARE YA? Though I honestly couldn't give three shits. And when they really elaborate on their problem, I wanna yell 'GET TO THE POINT, LADY'. But I don't.

But I guess what really gets to me is when they get all personal and start yappin' about what utter crap their life is, etc. It's not that I don't care. It's just that I really don't care and I'm busy surfing the net and downloading music, OKAY?

Posted: 9:50 p.m. EST September 19, 2005 by irmaris fernandez