I've been thinking a lot lately, and I've decided that I'm bossy. Shocking, I know. I've always known that I'm bossy, but for some reason, I've re-realized it.
Don't worry, I do have a point.
It seems like whenever I hear about bad service or bad experiences from someone, I go try it out and have a completely opposite experience, and I believe this is in part of my bossiness.
For instance, I was told (by a lot of people) that the bridal shop where I bought my dress has terrible service and they are just so rude and you'll hate the owner. So I went there and had a great experience. She wasn't rude to me and she even gave me a better price on the dress than I could find anywhere else. (I didn't look too many other places though for the dress I bought, it was rather impulsive, but I don't regret it.) I think I had a good experience because I went in and told her exactly what I was looking for. She didn't throw dresses at me or anything. It was exactly what I was looking for in a shopping experience.
Second: The Great Clips episode. I was so scared because I had heard such bad things about Great Clips. I went in, told her exactly what I wanted and she did it. No bad experience, no problems.
Our old receptionist at work goes to IPFW and the lady I met with this morning is her advisor. She had told me some bad things about her and made it sound like she wasn't very good at her job. So I went in apprehensive. I met with her and she was great. I told her exactly what I wanted to do and she worked with me. No bad experience.
I don't really care if I'm bossy or not, I get what I want that way, I guess.
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