This is the best part about working late. I receive blessings even from patrons.
Patron: Hey! What room number is the MultiMedia LAb?
Patron: Multi-Media Lab*
Me: It is room number 4826.
Patron: Thank you! May you have many beautiful children.
Me: haha Thank you.
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This is the worst thing about working late...
This African middle-aged woman came to the desk and had some Word questions. Well, it turns out that I did her homework.
She had this paper with instructions on what she needed to change on a document that she already had. She had the worst breath ever, and whenever I told her what she needed to do, she kept saying, "That sucks." I kind of wanted to tell her to stop saying that but I didn't. Whenever I finished explaining something to her, she would point one of the instructions and would ask, "How do you do this one?" Yes, I started to get really annoyed but her breath made me more irritated than anything.
I should have told her that I couldn't help her with her homework since that's cheating but I just wanted her out of here.
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