tag:marcharl01.blog.co.uk,2009-11-08:/MokoFeed2009-11-08T10:54:10+01:00tag:marcharl01.blog.co.uk,2007-04-19:/2007/04/19/bad_day~2123676/marcharl012007-04-19T21:16:01+02:002007-04-19T21:16:01+02:00 <p>today was a bad day. mad busy. punters coming through the doors one after the other. one frustration after the next.<br> do you know if i have been called out yet?<br> how would i know if i dont know your name.<br> of course i said this in my head. everyone thinks we know them on an individual basis.<br> you saw me last week. yes i did and a thousand others.<br> a girl comes in barely 18.<br> i need a form filling in now!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!<br> i explain that the form has to go to a processing centre and we send it back to her.<br> i need it today.<br> if you handed it in when you were supposed to you would have it back by now.<br> she leaves i turn my back she gives me the finger.<br> she does not know me, i have eyes in the back of my head. the temptation to lose her forms is great but i resist. i smile and tell her to wait for it in the post. i am sure i never had as much attitude at her age. maybe i am getting old.</p> <p> <small> <a href="http://marcharl01.blog.co.uk/2007/04/19/bad_day~2123676/#comments">Comments</a> </small> </p>