It's amazing what a variety of people I see at my work most of whom I have to deal with constantly.A wierd ,skinny, tall ,midle-age lady who works in Petite,and whom never smiles and when I smile she gets mad and gives me attitude as if she is confused in defining face expressions;Others include a Very Fob Iranian lady whose voice is amazingly independent of any microphone and any radio is capable of detecting and capturing her histeric laughter frequency since it's too high,or for example,A midle-age lady who comes to me every often and seeks my help to find her, one tiny piece of imaginary jewlery in our vast collection of goods,and she even designs the color in her mind ,hoping that I can find what she desires in such a crowd...Or even worse than all these,a young lady who argues that all the necklesses are entangled and orders me to unwind about 12 strands of the same-color necklesses from each other,as if simply working in that department grants me the special skills to get over such an ordeal,how shallow!!!God,you tell me now,how long will i last?