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my deepest secret is that about once a year i get possessed by some unholy energy that compels me to reread the entire the selection series in a single night
thought dump: i don’t understand how grown adults expect me, a high schooler, to know exactly how many calories are in one scoop of boba or one spoon of peach syrup? like yes i can read the label but the spoon doesn’t have it’s measurement it’s legit just a spoon??? and also why are you asking me of all people why we got rid of a flavor? like really? one about me makes you think that ik wtf is going on with international shipping prices and how it effects some random ass flavor you’re requesting??? all ik is it’s gone sorry not sorry. then i’m still expected to treat them like the ruler of the world like bro idgaf who you are like you do you but man i’m a minor and i straight up cannot make business decisions for a business i don’t know and i can’t bend to your every need despite what you think i’m supposed to do??? i don’t get it??? like why are you being rude to someone much younger than you who is simply trying to give you the information they know and being honest when they don’t know what’s going on??? like i may be the manager according to the mall but i am not the boss. i am simply a 17 yo trying to pay for gas okay? i don’t get why we’re out of kiwi either sorry? i guess? i am #livid. i don’t get it anymore i am trying my best and smiling and being polite and trying to make sure you get what you want yet i am getting hate for simply existing as a customer service worker for a small business. slayed.
Why is the concept of asking for consent even an argument? "Read her signals" you cant even read a book, Steve