>relatively new at retail job a few years ago >was being

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>relatively new at retail job a few years ago
>was being trained by this south african girl with the hugest ass you've ever seen, she had to go sideways through the displays not to knock them over
>thought we were getting along great, she told me all about what she way studying, asked me about what I was doing (also in college) and we even had a few laughs
>we had this diary thing at the counter where staff would write notes and shit about what needed to be done etc to the next day's staff
>next day see she had written after our day together "today was so boring, I miss you guys!"
>I pointed it out to one of the girls I had worked with a bit more, she was a bit immature and maybe lacked tact "yeah Arlette said you were boring and have zero social skills"
>try to keep temper under wraps, laugh it off
>at store close, autism rage is boiling over thinking about what she said and wrote
>take the book and write under her writing "have a pie, you'll feel better"
>next week she is in tears in the managers office because "anon called me fat"
>manager apparently wasn't that supportive so she stormed off and never returned
>I ended up working for the company for 3 years and was promoted
>what that fat bitch said still digs at me though because deep down I know it's true, even in situations where I think I'm getting along with someone, I'm probably boring them to death and they're looking around for when their friends with social skills will reappear and rescue them