They hound you, pounce on you...yes, mam what are you looking for? how can i help you? what do you want? tell me madam? Their dam voice irritates me! I always turn around and say - thanks I will look around...and then i walk around to check out stuff.. and of course one of the sales guy is after my bum trailing me and my every move. I wanna kill!!!!
Man! every time I pick up dress, t shirt, pants...anything and put it on me just to see if the color will suit....the dam guy is staring away at all the right places and to top it some of them are ready with feedback too!! You walk away to another stand, and the saviour has followed you there too and is giving advice or pointing you to the ugliest of dresses!
Gosh! will these big stores ever teach these jerks to stay in their place! I mean i can read the price tags and i know my big fat size, i know the colors which suit me, i can distinguish between brands, i know what levis sells and what Biba sells!!
God! grant me enough patience to tolerate these over enthusiastic and dedicated chaps! The guys at Shoppers Stop today...I hate you with all heart, lungs, liver, and every other dam organ!
