Fat bitch cursed me out at my register at work today So this is a small rant. I hope to get it out and you shitlords can appreciate it. I work a few different jobs and one of them is retail. It's a fast paced job right now due to the holiday zombie shoppers. Anyway, today is already hectic and the lines are long. Some fat hog comes to my register, her gunt (literally) hanging and splaying onto my check out area. She wants to return two items and buy one dress. Okay, no biggie. In my store we have a mandatory procedure in which we scan, tag and hang the returned garments (all in that order.) So as I was tagging the garments after scanning them in, fat hog snorts, 'Do you really have to do that? I'm in a hurry. Just ring me up so I can pay and go.' "Sorry, miss (piggy) but I have to do this to prevent clutter. It won't take long." In the back of my mind, I know she was complain about me. I already had an unfair complaint against me once this month and didn't need another, so I radioed for my manager to come and witness this bullshit. Manager is busy (of course) but I radioed her again. As I returned from the closet that was 10 feet away, she looked at me as I rang her up and asked her to pay. "You don't need to fucking call security on me. fuck you, i don't need this shit you freak. fuck you.'  and of fucking course my manager comes just as this is happening. I told her i'm taking a break and the hog runs off before my manager can even sort the situation. I sat in the back for 15 mins and drank my lukewarm coffee. Manager told me that if i see her again, i am allowed to tell she cannot return to this store again. I hate this manager a lot, but at least she did something, even if she was coming in last minute. I fucking hate fats. I wish I got a photo of her ugly ass. She was caked in makeup--layers upon layers, as if she was going anywhere. Fuck you hog, and fuck anyone who rushes me at work. If someone rushes me at work, I go slower on purpose. It's not my fault you are stressed for the holidays, bitch.