#customer service memories
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ittybittyhuac · 1 month ago
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One day, back when I was a barista, I was on the closing shift and right before close an old lady wearing a custom t-shirt that said "I fuck gamers for free" called me a twink to my face and when i asked how she knew that word she said she bullies people on tumblr for fun.
Then she asked me what my blog was called and I said "how did you know i had a tumblr?" and she didn't say anything, she just looked at me.
So I just told her and she said "I know you, you post like someone who would cry if I tossed a football at you."
At this point i was choking back tears but I managed to stammer out "d-do you want to order something?"
After a couple seconds she says "gimme a whiskey sour, top shelf stuff only" and when I told her we didn't sell alcohol, she shrugged and popped her heelies out.
On her way out the door, she shouted back at me "Buffy ended decades ago, you gotta let it go" and i swear she just vanished.
Do you think this was a sign?
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cookinguptales · 1 month ago
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on one hand, my mental state might have been the rockiest this week that it has been in like. quite a while.
on the other hand, I just remembered that insomnia cookies fucked the hell out of my order a few weeks ago and they offered to resend the whole thing for free any time in the next month so I get ~free cookies~ tonight.
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crystal's character arc happened because she had to work with someone who was extremely condescending to keep a low paying job to make rent.
and i guess charles and niko and jenny refusing to take any shit and repaying it with kindness, if not niceness, maybe also had an effect i guess
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megumi-fm · 11 months ago
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#okay random story time i don't know why im narrating this or how i even stumbled upon this memory rn#but i generally do sad vents in the tags and for a change this is a funny one#so back in highschool (i say highschool but i mean junior college) i used to visit this park near my house a lot#i was an sg kid back then and the thing about parks there is that they're kinda beach-parks and they have the best cycling/running tracks#they're also really massive parks so i used to go often. sometimes bicycling. other times walking. yeah. the park was like my sanctuary#anyway. there are quite a few bike rental areas in the park and there was a cute lil shop next to this one particular rental place#and they sold like biscuits and water and icecreams and stuff and i went there a lot#and on one particular day i went there and there was this guy around my age part timing at that shop#now again this might be culture specific bc i dont see it in india but part timing in uni/pre-uni is pretty common is sg#a lot of shops and restaurants employ teenagers to twenty something ppl for part time jobs... anyway im just adding context#point is that i had walked to the park with my mum that day and she told me to go buy a couple icecreams so i went to the shop#and i saw this guy around my age and like. not to be a simp but this dude was so pretty?#like he saw someone had come to the counter so he looked up and shot a smile and i thought i got slapped by sunlight#i could spend the next several lines going on about his pretty tan skin and his glowing raven eyes but this is pathetic enough so ill stop#anyway he saw me and smiled really wide (customer service smile- i thought to myself) and i smiled back and asked for icecreams or whatever#and then this guy started getting chatty right. so he was all 'you come here (to the park) often right? ive seen you with your bike a lot'#see now. the problem with me is that i always think im bothering people. this poor dude was attempting to make conversation#and i was replying with one word answers#and i wasn't even realizing that he didnt want that. bc he kept asking more questions and i. kept. shutting them down.#then when he gave me the icecream he was all 'are you here alone? icecream alone is no fun... i could keep you company if you want..?'#which. he was being really cute about right. but because im so fucking dense i was all 'oh no i came with my mom actually'#and he went 'aw man' in this really cute but faux sad way which i didnt understand at the time and i left and then#after three full fucking days. i realized this man was tryna hit on me?#and then i went to the park like a week later and he was gone. poof. i even thought of asking the uncle in charge of that place#then i got too embarrassed and chickened out#yeah so turns out my neurodivergence neutralizes any sort of rizz that comes my way#i could've been chilling with a cute boyf rn but no😩 this is my destiny#megumi in the tags
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mani-mari · 7 months ago
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hey like actually what's so hard about respecting people that work in retail or fast food. like why are you cussing out this person who is just trying to help give you your food. why are you mad they can't control the prices of the product. go home. if you are in a bad mood go home. and stay offline till it passes. why is it so hard.
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mithridacy · 2 months ago
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supportive things to say to your friend who just told you their new name:
cool!! how do you spell that? out loud.
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fatedvoyage · 2 months ago
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i was gonna try to power thru the exhaustion and do something here tonight but i think i lost a reimbursement check and my mountain of chores is sapping all energy so i'm. just gonna try again tomorrow
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miserye · 3 months ago
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If you’re wondering, rye how do you work a service job if you’re scared of talking to people and also have a bit of face blindness, let me tell you. It’s so so hard I hate this job
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this is a formal apology for every time i've read ur fnaf theories, gone "ah... of course! yes!" and then forgotten to respond
This is a formal apology for every time I've read one of your asks, not immediately had a TQ&/E, and forgotten to respond
#The box can wait my questions that need to be answered are why there is already a body in a Fredbear suit before the Bite#and what can 'I will put you back together' mean solely within those four games#like yeah it's robot kids but it wasn't then#that isn't 'four games; one story' that's using the next game in the series to elaborate on the previous one#(and the then new addition of books)#also what the hell was Fnaf World on about but I think I'm the only person that's thought about Fnaf World in years#yeah yeah Happiest day it's about CC I got that WHAT DO YOU MEAN THE PLAYER WAS ONLY CREATED FOR THIS PURPOSE!!!#Okay yeah that's probably just an explanation for why the game exists but what the fuck is glitchy Fredbear#and why do *we* need to be told to rest#It's fucking important that they're clocks goddamnit#As of the Halloween update the story of Fnaf 4 still remained 'completely hidden'#So (I think) what Sister Location (AND THE SILVER EYES) tells us about it is the version of Fnaf 4 that the version of it that the communit#''''would accept''''#But the pieces didn't vanish into thin air after the custom night update for sister location dropped#And I think their being put together is reliant on the constant separation put between the GF kid and the rest of the MCI#And the body in the parts and service room#Could not tell you what CC saw though since I should hope that that kid's body hasn't been there for weeks#When I was talking about 'what if this isn't the first time CC had died' I mean basically dream theory with extra steps#I don't think I'm right but in literally every part of this franchise what is hammered in over an over is going into memories#and setting past events right to rest their soul#Happiest Day + Into the Pit being the biggest examples#And tangentially spirits not being fully anchored or aware after death#and reminding them of what happened to them involving crayon drawings and/or being shown their body#(The Fourth closet + Coming Home + the movie)#(and maybe Give Gifts Give Life....? it'd be stretchy)#Regardless of whether the Fnaf 4 gameplay and minigames are CC reliving the events leading to his death over and over as a wandering spirit#or pre-mortem nightmares or the effects of sound illusion disc gas on Micheal(/CC?) or any combination of the three or whatever else#I don't think the Crying Child's spirit was settled and aware until Happiest Day#(that being the first and only time a spirit is shown wearing a Fredbear mask and the kid has to put it on while the other four are already#And if for some godforsaken reason I am right about nightmare spirit journey Fnaf 4 then post Silver Eyes/Fourth Closet
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paradoxgavel · 10 months ago
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customer: hey so i've got five ears of corn and a watermelon in my cart. me, inputting them with item lookup so he doesn't have to unload them: oh okay cool. is it seeded or seedless? customer: ... what? me, thinking he didn't hear me: sorry, is it seeded or seedless? customer, glaring at me like i'm a complete idiot: ... it's CORN. the hell do you mean seeded or seedless, it's goddamn corn. >:[ me: ... customer: ... me: sorry, sir, i meant the watermelon. i'm sorry, i should have specified. my bad. :) customer: oh well how the hell should i know if it has seeds or not? it's fuckin whatever the $5.99 one is. me, internally combusting: oh okay, great! ^o^
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valleycustommodesto · 1 year ago
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2005noroithecurse · 1 year ago
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my bf becomes like a fuckin task robot when he takes his adderall it freaks me out every time like who body snatched u
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autobahnmp3 · 2 years ago
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all my co-workers are so fucking nice fr 🥹🩷
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starfilled-heart · 2 years ago
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When I worked at a clown fast food chain, I used to be a guest experience leader so basically customer service and promoting the current campaign products. I had to stay in front of the order screens and help the clients.
Usual day, nothing special and ofc I helped people order. Most kids know how to, but they also need it some of them. You interact with clients so much that you lose track of the clients since you have to promote the products to each person.
I helped this group of kids make their order.
Time passed and I went in front of the counter to give the clients their orders.
A lady comes up to me and gives me a bracelet. I ask her what's with that and she says the kids made it for the "nice girl that helped them with the order" and "it's the company colors and a burger".
It was so wholesome and completely made my day
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corona-journal · 2 months ago
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This, from the date, is just peak frustration in customer service during the first year of covid...
I can so relate....
Not so much from the screaming.... but co-workers dealing with customers who were way more idiot than usual...
31 January 2025
“Samantha thinks that the walk-in is soundproof.”
[muffled screaming]
“And we just… haven’t told her that it’s not.”
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cassiopei-alt · 7 days ago
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Memory 2#
you are at a loss, face down on a bed
you aren't tired, not physically at least.
the mattress feels more like a graphite eraser than a proper bed but it serves its purpose well enough.
a door beside you opens
you barely turn your head just enough to see yet another blurry person in hospital scrubs enter holding something or other from the corner of your eye
(great that nurse is back)
a young woman's voice calls out into the small room
"Penel-"
"please don't..."
you didn't mean to trail off like that
its been awhile since you've been able to get words out.
you sigh, beginning to sit upright and fumbling a bit for your glasses
"...just Penny"
"Alright then, Penny"
"we were able to make a compromise"
she says, placing your now neatly folded hoodie on the bed beside you
"..."
"thank you"
"You are very welcome, Penny. is there anything else you need me to get for you?"
"thats all I think"
"don't be afraid to ask if you do, ok?"
you nod before she heads out
turning your attention back to your hoodie which has had its drawstring removed.
placing your glasses off to the side, you pull the hoodie over your head and back into its one and only home on your person.
you lay back, once more in the comforting embrace of familiarity and peer up at the school-like paneled ceiling while thinking to yourself; I need to get the fuck out of here-
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