I work in a department store and a lady comes in, shes misinformed about something, so I'm knocking prices down and giving her discounts that I'm technically not supposed to then she starts telling me I'm screwing her over and charging her too much and need to learn how to do math because I'm not doing it right. But funny thing is, I don't do the math, the computer does the math. I try to explain how its being done and she just raises her voice over me telling me I don't know what I'm doing and storms out. And yeah, hormones kick in, have to tear up from being pissed.