I'm officially done with my shitty retail sales job I hated, and just enjoying my time off. I was reflecting on being officially done and remembering how much I hated this.
The manager would always ask “where are you going for lunch?” to see if it was something she fucking wanted so we could pick it up and order it for her.
Thankfully, I never did because I brought my own damn lunch.
How fucking selfish and unprofessional do you have to be to think THIS IS OKAY.
As an introvert, and someone who just wants to be left alone, and get paid for what I get paid to do, this stressed me out SO FUCKING MUCH.
One time she was like “I think I should have you run to Starbucks for both of us” and I just kept going “heh yeah maybe”…
Like wtf.