I readily admit that I am a cunt to people at work
however the vast, vast majority of people Im polite, helpful and friendly to- but the bar I work in isn't a friendly, local pub. It's a nightclub, with screeching music and a constant queue three people deep.

Also it happens to be the scummiest, most disgusting nightclub in the east- put it this way, a customer without sovereigns is strange.

I've worked there part time when I come back from uni for nearly 3 years, and I regularly take upwards of £2500 on the the till.


So yes, I am a cunt- but after thousands of hours of being told Im stupid because when they said WKD they meant smirnoff ice, being covered in chavspittle and recieving £5.35 an hour for the pleasure- I feel entitled to it.

And osok- a chavvy little nob counting out £2.50 in COPPERS while 30 people are screaming at me to be served, when I can see the fiver he has in his wallet. Is not funny.
( KernKraft Gosh, there isn't much noise outside today, Sat 6 Sep 2008, 17:00, Reply)