Buncha gossips! That's who I'm working with! Good news: I'm losing weight (At least 20lbs and possibly up to 40lbs.). Bad news: clothes. I don't have much in the next size down, so I've had to work with what I've got. Apparently, even with a belt, they are starting to ride down to the extent someone complained. Not to me. To the Walmart boss and/or Walmart workers.
If it's concerning enough to complain, it's concerning enough to tell me about it. If said someone isn't interested in telling me (Or gives me BS about how it's "not their place.), they're just gossiping about my appearance. I shouldn't have to hear this from my boss on her visit!
Sales wise, the day is going good. Four phones in the first two hours! May the rest of the day be as good!
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"I must not fear.
Fear is the mind-killer.
Fear is the little-death that brings total obliteration.
I will face my fear.
I will permit it to pass over me and through me.
And when it has gone past, I will turn the inner eye to see its path.
Where the fear has gone there will be nothing. Only I will remain."
-Litany Against Fear (Dune)
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