They were all fat, man. They were all fat. UUUUUGHHHHHHHHHHHHH I just need to rant. First day at work, 9 others are there being trained (just an xmas temp job - reeeetail)   They were all fat, disgusting, pigs. My heart sunk lower than their "blud sugah".  The icing on the cake "teehee" was this 300 pound 5 foot lard beast. So the shop has 3 floors and we climbed up the stairs from the ground floor, and she trailed behind huffin and puffin.  I was literally the only one not out of breath, and when we got to the top, all these fat fucks were giggling about how unfit they were, and this fat fucker goes, "I was at the gym yesterday hitting legs"  AHAHAHAHAHAAHAHAHAHAHHAHAA Later on the same lard arse who has a 5 year old daughter, went on about how she buys domino's all the time for her. Fatty also has anxiety and covers it up with "talking" and "going on nights out". When we were doing the bomb threat safety protocol, fatty says this is triggering her, and goes on to talk about how terrorism in Paris affects her personally because she's scared. However she literally said she wouldn't shield her daughter with her body from a bomb because "she wants to live too "  After the lunch break she comes into the meeting room with starbucks and goes " I'm never skipping breakfast again" And her clothes!! All black, and very tight, but the shoes, the fucking lace up strappy shoes. Think cottage cheese in netting. I need to work with this fat bitch for the next two months..... weeps