so this bitch comes in with her son yesterday. she called ahead of time to see if i was working and till what time. i was nice to her. she came in later during my shift. i said to her, haircut for "his name" and she responded with "yes." so i finished up the lady that was in my chair. i called him back to my chair when i was done with sweeping up the hair and what not. i drape the boy, and before i proceeded, i asked, "how am i cutting his hair?" in a nice tone but almost annoyed because the bitch was rolling her eyes at me. she gave me the, "are you that fucken dumb you dumb fucken worthless peice of shit bitch" look. so i repeated my question and still the same look. so i reworded my question, "did you want me to give him a bald fade or just low all over?" i asked twice with that question, and she gave me the same look twice. finally, i said with an irritated voice, " you want me to cut it low or a bald fade?!" i guess that musta snapped her out of her fucken daze and she said, "how ever you've been cutting it!" so snapped back with, "i don't remember how i cut it last time, it has been a while since i've cut his hair." and she gave me that fucken retarded look and said, "low all over," rolled her eyes and sighed. so i took a one and blade and cut it. then i asked her nicely, "is this okay or did you want it lower?" she huffed and puffed and got up and said lower after she gave me the stink eye look. which made her even fuglier. so i took the zero A and did my thing. lined the kid up and everything, asked him if he wanted to see the back of his hair, and he responded with, " i don't know!" and got up and left. talk about the apple not falling far from the fucken tree!!! so i ring the haircut up, the bitch comes up and says, "can i ask you a question? now, do you have a problem cutting my son's hair, because i sense some tension, and if you don't want to cut his hair, we ain't gotta come back here." what i wanted to say was, "bitch shut the fuck up you fucken retarded ugly nasty bitch, don't ever come back here with yo stanking attitude you annoying fuck." but i just sighed and said, "no i don't," which was true, i don't have a problem with him, it's with her. "are you sure? cos i won't tolerate this, and i don't need yo business." i said, "you know what, i had a bad day." she responds with, "i'm a nurse and i work 12 hour shifts, i have bad days too, and you are rude and unprofessional. that lady over there can sense the tension between you and my son." i just smiled, gave her reciept and said, " have a great rest of your evening."
now, in my defense, yes i was rude. but you must understand, this bitch when i first cut her son's hair about four years ago, she stated the following things:
"is that man here today? he usually cuts my son's hair"
"can you cut black hair?"
"are you good?"
"i don't want you fucking up his hair"
after i finished she responds back with:
"you actually did a good job"
"i'll come back to you when that man ain't here"
she left, didn't come back for another year. when she came back, she let me cut his hair once and that boy told his mom that i was rough on his head, seriously? his head was hard and bumpy, i was being careful but hell if he wanna talk shit too fine. whatever, i apologize to him and to his bitch mama. a month later she came back in, i worked an 8 hour shift and i actually stayed an hour later due to the volume that came in. i was in the middle of cleaning up my station and she asked me if i could take him real quick and i looked at her and said, "i'm sorry, i was suppose to be gone an hour ago, and i have plans, i can't take him right now. i'm already late for something important" the bitch rolled her eyes, huffed and puffed and stormed out of the store. it wasn't until later that i found out that she going to my coworker to get her son's hair cut. so about two months ago, she called and asked when my coworker was coming in that day, i told her that she left the store and was at another store. so she came in and asked for me personally. so when it was her son's turn, she came up to me and said in a very nasty voice like she didn't really want me to cut his hair, "just cut it low and give him a nice lining. oh, yea, he ain't really got a hair line in the front. are you going to be able to make him a hair line?" looked me up and down like i was some kind of dumb broad who didn't know what the fuck i was doing. i nodded and said, "yes i can, it is my job" smiled at her and started my work, and she rolled her eyes at me and left to sit in the lobby.
every single time, this bitch gives me an attitude, so why is that when i was fed up and and i tried to be nice and "professional" to her she wanted to get slick with me? i know my role at my work, does this bitch? hell if her fucken attitude is like that when she comes to my work, i wonder how the fuck she is at work. talking about she a nurse and works 12 hour shifts, like this bitch knows anything about me and what's going on in my life. i am not one to talk about my personal life and business to just anyone. and i do hope this bitch don't ever come back.
and for the record, she wasn't the frist person to pissed me off yesterday. she wasn't the last either. and i do have a lot going on in my life. it was so fustrating yesterday that i almost went to walgreens to buy a pack of cigarettes so i can smoke. smh...stressful foreal!!! i can't stand these people!!! urgh!!!
but i'm good today though. i started working out again, and eating healthy. the whole not smoking thing is going well i suppose. i mean i still have a couple of puffs when i'm out drinking. but i don't smoke when i'm not under the influence. i know better. and i really shouldn't be smoking those little puffs when i'm out and drinking as well...but that will come soon enough. as long as i don't start becoming dependant on the cigarettes, i should be okay.
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