bad days:ripping my pants and stuff

Sucky day I had yesterday at work , I bended down to pick something up, and *rrrrriiiiipppppped!*

My pants splited all the way from the bottom up, leaving me with a hole in front of my arse big enough to put my head though (yeah I tried to put my head though the hole)

Had to buy another pair of pants, I went all the way up to the fifth floor, went in the first store, but was told that they only have skiing pants here... hmm..... kinda tempting but I'll pass

Next I went to this area with a lot of sporting stuff, and I noticed that they have some polo shirts and black pants here, asked the sale assistant if he had any black pants
He asked for my size and after trying on what he gave me , I decided to buy it since it fits really well, but when I asked for the price, he told me that its $$209sgd
I really needed a pair of pants but $209? Yes I can afford it, but I'll have to be crazy if I'm gonna buy that, and coupled with that, as soon as he noticed I had trouble deciding whether to buy the pants, his attitude towards me became snobbish, and when I asked him if there's anything below hundred, he pointed somewhere in front of him and went off to serve another group of tourist
No point for me to continue staying I guess, since I'm obviously not welcomed

Went a floor down next, a middle age lady smiled at me and asked me if i needed anything as soon as I stepped off the escalator and looked in her direction, I told her i needed a pair of pants , and she asked her colleague over who then measured my waist and told me I'm a size 33 despite my claiming I'm a size29
took out one pair for me to try, and while i was changing , passed me another pair to try

i took the second pair (yes i admit i'm 33 now, but i honestly swear i WAS a 29 two years ago)and went to pay for it, I still found it expensive($69.50) but decided that the service provided was worth more than that

After my pants episode was over, I tried to get back to work, but.... ahhh my bad day continued, one of my previous customers returned, and i honestly think they are one of the most difficult i have served, and i feel depressed upon seeing them, needless to say I felt tomented during their "brief" stay. and after causing me a headache, they finally left , after failing to get a good bargain

Just when i thought my ordeals were over, lighting struck the same place twice, another customer came in to collect his order(something that took a lot of time and effort because of a difficult and unusual request from the customer), somehow , probably due to his easy going nature, i began to feel more relaxed, he was pretty reasonable and managed to accept that its his own request to have it done that way, so he had to accept it the way it is