Loooooook I actually have things to post about.

Unfortunately, work related. But entertaining?

We have doors on either side of our store where you can come inside, and sometimes people get confused on where the line is for the register, since sometimes people linger on either sides of the register. Which is just... ughghaglkas. Really? You can't figure out how lines work? Well, no, I guess not. Because today: I finish up a transaction for a woman and send her on her merry way. Look up and see two other women lingering on either side of the register. I wait to see who steps forward first. Lady #1 does. I get her order, ring her up, and as soon as I finish...

Lady #2, to Lady #1: EXCUSE me, but you completely cut in front of me. I was here FIRST.
Lady #1: Oh, uhh... sorry? I just stepped up when the other lady was finished.
Lady #2: I WAS HERE FIRST. YOU CUT IN FRONT OF ME. I can't BELIEVE you, we were WAITING HERE, how did you not see us, for Christ's sake.
Lady #1: Are you... serious?

At this point I'm like... JFC. Lady #2 is causing a scene and ~verbally harassing another one of my customers. I'm the acting manager. Should I step in? Should I apologize on behalf Lady #1 to Ms. Crazy Pants? (Lol no.) Okay, so trying to diffuse the situation it is.

(Please also note that Lady #1 and Lady #2 were the only line that existed.)

Me: Um, okay, let's just move on, shall we? Can I get your drink order?
Lady #2: WHO DO YOU THINK YOU ARE. She cut in front of me and you're acting rude as hell when it's none of your business.
Me: ..........you're in my line, so...
Lady #2: Don't get uppity with me!! SO RUDE. I WANT TO SPEAK TO YOUR MANAGER.
Me: *Waves*
Lady #2: Oh, right of course we'll see about that.

And she stomps off. Her poor teenage son who was standing next to her the entire time looking like he wanted the floor to swallow him whole was overly nice when he ordered drinks from me. I feel really, really bad for the kid. They then sat down for about 15 minutes while she made a phonecall and I just marveled at the entire thing and then thought, WOW, I can see why she felt so strongly about being cut in front of because she's just so very very busy and has places to go. Yes. That must be it.

I had a coworker who was on the floor and a coworker who was off the floor witness the entire thing. The coworker who was off the floor overheard who she was on the phone with.

She called the corporate comment/complaint number. SHE CALLED CORPORATE TO COMPLAIN. Omg. I love it.

Two things: 1) she whipped that phone out and dialed that number like her butt was on fire. Without even looking it up. I get the feeling she's done this before many, many times. 2) she didn't even know my name, just told Corporate (from what the coworker overheard) she said that I was in HER line and that I'd better just DEAL WITH IT.

Ohhhh, Starbucks. Never a dull moment.

Unrelated note: I'm finishing up The Kite Runner which is quite good, and I think I'd like to finally undertake Game of Thrones next. I've heard some people say that it's better to read the first book and then watch the series, but I've also heard the opposite. Thoughts?
I am now very much starting to enjoy my British Lit class. Maybe it's because we're not doing poetry! Well, some of it is still poetry, but it's the story kind of poetry, not the rambling, on and on about some tree or something. Some people may find that beautiful; I find it tedious. I like to get to The Point, nice and solid.

Anyway, we started reading Frankenstein by Mary Wollstonecraft Shelley, Percy Shelley's wife. I love it. It's absolutely nothing like modern day versions of Frankenstein. Frankenstein is the creator of the Creature, and the story basically focuses on him instead of the Creature, unlike most stories do. If I could get my hands on more works like this, I'd be set. I have to quote this one paragraph:

I threw myself into the chaise that was to convey me away, and indulged in the most melancholy reflections. I, who had ever been surrounded by amiable companions, continually engaged in endeavouring to bestow mutual pleasure, I was now alone. In the university, whither I was going, I must form my own friends, and be my own protector. My life had hitherto been remarkably secluded and domestic; and this had given me invincible repugnance to new countenances. I loved my brothers, Elizabeth, and Clerval; these were "old familiar faces;" but I believed myself totally unfitted for the company of strangers. Such were my reflections as I commenced my journey; but as I proceeded my spirits and hopes rose. I ardently desired the acquisition of knowledge. I had often, when at home, thought it hard to remain during my youth cooped up in one place, and had longed to enter the world, and take my station among other human beings. Now my desires were compiled with, and it would, indeed, have been folly to repent.


How funny. That is pretty much exactly how I felt about starting college, and maybe even moving there. I just thought that was interesting.

One more; I know, I'm being terribly boring, but I found this beautiful:

While I watched the tempest, so beautiful yet terrific, I wandered on with a hasty step. This noble war in the sky elevated my spirits; I clasped my hands, and exclaimed aloud, "William, dear angel this is thy funeral, this thy dirge!"


Frankenstein's young brother, William, was strangled to death. Waah. Man, I love this story. Mary Shelley, I am sorry that you had such a tragic life, and even more sorry that your husband wrote poetry, but you're a-okay in my book!

I also started Lord Byron's Manfred, which I am also enjoying very much. Three cheers for a "poem" that doesn't really ramble!

I think, next semester, I'm going to take a study on modern writing. I really like this stuff, but I'd also like to see the comparison between that and now. Yaaay college. :D

(Also, I've never used tags before, but I guess I'll start now!)

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