When a customer comes into your shop, it means there's a good chance they will spend money on a service/good you provide. Bearing that in mind, why do some people feel the need to act superior or unwelcoming to a customer? You can bet your arse I wont be coming into your store or recommending you to anyone who want to fix their shoes.
Ultimately, you look like a miserable gimp and you lose money. Great thinking, no wonder you own a business.
ARGH FUCKING FUCK SAKE
If you can't find time for me then what are we doing?
I'm a photographer who has 20 weddings to edit, and I have no desire to continue editing them.. I'm sick of looking at fucking wedding dresses. Please, make the color correction go away.
Why the shit won't you connect exchange?! what the fuck is wrong with you? Everyone else is using their email so why the hell do you feel like fucking around with me now???
And another thing, the whole "oh, i'm like, 10 years older than you so I need respect" thing: Just drop it, okay? I'll give you respect when you show me some, and when you deserve it. Being older certainly doesn't make you any wise (look at you) so get off my back!
I can't stand you, you will never make me into your mole ever. I will never be like you, ever. Your advice sucks and centres around you and only you. Leave me to heal in my way, none of what you said has helped.
oi retard, i think its fair enough to say that MY food is well you know MEANT FOR ME. it doesnt mean you can take it and pretend that it was someone elses, i mean who else friggin buys food for the house? just you or me. i dont think its too difficult to deduce who bought it. well hopefully karma will make you choke on my food and die, then i will be the one who will be jumping on your grave calling you a absolute wanker for stealing my food all the time. that will teach you.
how can i expect someone to love me when i don't love myself?
I spent the whole goddamn weekend working and sending the emails so that we could meet the Monday morning deadline. Did you read them? No. Did you answer them? No. Could I proceed without your feedback? No.
Now it's Monday afternoon and you're pushing me for the amendments that you asked for at 10.30am. To meet the Monday morning deadline.
Go. Fuck. Yourself.
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