I have various pet hates. Hamsters, gerbils, guinea pigs – all horrible creatures that run around, bite and shit. No, seriously, I have nothing against those animals. I do however have a lot of annoyances, most of which I have moaned about on my blog in the past and will continue to do so over the next forty years until I become Victor Meldrew.
I was annoyed today…
I’m off work this week and went into town today to look round the shops. One of the most irritating things about going shopping, is that when you enter a shop, an over excited, over helpful and over exasperating employee insists on pouncing upon you as you enter the door or trapping you in a corner, to make sure you’re OK and what they can do to help.
Go away! I just want to look around the shop in peace. I don’t want to be harassed by some jittery shop assistant trying to sell me something that is normally crap.
Equally, those who follow you around the store staring at you like you’re about to steal things. If I was a shoplifter, I would be trying to steal something of value, not a toothbrush holder!
The most annoying shop in Bath for customer harassment is the cosmetic store, Lush. I really like the soaps and smellies they sell there, but now avoid the shop completely for fear of having to enter conversation with the hyperactive and ridiculously polite people who work there and annoyingly appear to totally love their job.
I was in BHS today, shopping for light bulbs (I’m so ‘rock and roll’). For once, I actually needed some assistance. Was anyone there? Nope. I should have started hanging around the toothbrush holders and pretended to steal them.
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February 18, 2011 - 2:34 amLol – know exactly what you mean. Went into Lush before and
upon my entry heard one of the store girls singing what sounded
like “Zippedy doo dah”. Its haunting on a human level.