Dear Customers: The fitting room closes at 9pm, that means I leave to go clean up all apparel, and therefore all the fitting room doors get locked. Don't pound on the doors and complain loudly about them being locked. I am not paid enough to wait my whole 9 hour shift and watch people try on clothes and then rudely just leave clothes on the ground for me to pick up. I'm not your mother.
Dear Customers: If you see me redoing all of the clearance clothes, why are you going through them? I'm trying to do my job and make finding clothes easier for you. Don't get mad at me for doing my job. It's 10pm at night!
Dear Customers: (Via my boyfriend, a cashier) Please abstain from indoctrinating me into your religious concerns, I consider myself spiritually conscious, I can maintain respect for your beliefs. Do not shove them down my throat.
Dear Customers: If I tell you the limit is 6, that means you should just grab 6 try them on, and then leave. Not get 6, try one on, hand it to your mom, have her dump it in my cart, then grab you another one. Why do you need to try on 15 different size smalls and 5 different mediums?! Just grab one of each size and try those on! Don't leave 20 suits in my cart.
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