On the weekends, I work at a little
place called DonutLand. One morning a couple came in and were deciding on
donuts, I overheard the woman say something about slivered almond, so I asked, ‘would
you like some of those ma’am?’ she responded in a very sharp tone, with, ‘can
we have a conversation without you interrupting? Thanks.’ I quickly apologized
and remained quiet until I was sure they were talking to me.
I’m not a very emotional person,
but when people that I don’t even know; that I’m trying to help, yell at me, I get
pretty frazzled. My co-workers and everyone else that has a job serving people,
probably feel the same way. I don’t really want to be yelled at before it’s
even 8 o’clock in the morning and especially by someone I don’t know. I’m a
teenage girl getting up every morning to work, either at school or at my job
serving people with a smile. I don’t need sympathy or pity, just for you to
treat me the way you would like to be treated. That is the golden rule after
all isn’t it?
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