My body is damn ache-y now, with the worst hit being my poor feet after standing for 14hours (gotta add the transportation time you see.) I had the most terrible customers today, of which I managed to convince 2 of them to buy the product. One had a terrible bad breath who stood damn close to me (subjecting me to his horrid and pungent breath), and was rather picky about this and that. He wasnt that bad as compared to the other customer, just that his breath nearly murdered me. The second customer was worse. He was BETTER PRICE! MORE GIFTS! GIVE ME MORE! MORE! MORE! MORE!!!! He squeezed me dry I tell you. After giving him the bloody additional free gifts that werent supposed to be given, he hiam this, and hiam that. Hiam the colour not nice. Hiam the size too big. Hiam the other one the size too small. Hiam the freebies that I give isnt good enough. Hiam that I give him third party stuff.. .. when I can assure him and the whole damn world that they cant find any better deal than what I was offering him. The bloody wife even had the audacity to ask whether I’m from the authorized dealer and to show them the bloody freaking plaque that they insisted existed which I had absolutely no idea of. And I had to maintain a cheery attitude even when I was boiling inside. Since they bought it, nevermind. Then. Came the stupid security guard who was reprimanding my friend about the bottle of water that we kept hidden in this corner, asking her to remove it in the rudest manner possible. So she removed it. Then he came and attacked me. Scolding me for putting the bottle of water at that area. BFBAS Guard: “You cannot leave your water there! You must remove the bottles! CANNOT LEAVE THERE!” Me (feigning shock at the missing bottles): “What? Where’s my water? You threw them away?!” BFBAS Guard: “Nono. Your friend took them away. YOU CANNOT LEAVE THEM THERE! YOU CANNOT LEAVE THEM THERE! YOU CANNOT LEAVE THEM THERE! YOU HEAR ME?!” Me: “Since my friend has already remove them, why is there a need for you to….” BFBAS Guard: “YOU CANNOT PUT THE WATER THERE! YOU HEAR ME!!” (Caps = yelling. BFBAS Guard = Bloody Freaky Bitchy Annoying Security Guard) Bloody freaking shit. I just ignored him after repeating myself like twice, walking away. And guess what the BFBAS Guard did? He went to tell my supervisor (who ignored him). Feeling pissed, he went to stab me further by telling the store manager (aka the highest rank in the store) who came and reprimanded me. Great. Just great. I was fuming so badly that you can practically see the fumes emitting from my ears man. Urgh. Urgh. Urgh. Just don’t let me see that freaking guard again or I swear I’m gonna snip off all the pathetic white hair remaining on his head. Urgh.