MisStarrlight
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Last weekend I was working (as usual) and I did up this one girl's face. She was really cold toward me, but I just went through as normal...you know, matching her foundation, helping her pick out a lipglass or something. So I gather up her stuff & she says she has to get her money from her friend-no biggie. I tell her that I have a makeover waiting for me, but that I'll hold her stuff, so just come find me when she was ready. She said ok & walked off. I started on my makeover & a few minutes I look over & she is with one of our freelancers...no biggie on that either...I put her stuff up at the register and told the freelancer that she could ring it under my number when she was ready (since freelancers don't have their own numbers & just take credit for whatever the lady added on). Next thing I know the freelancer is re-doing her face. It was the middle of an event so we were busy so I didn't let it affect me or whatever, but after I was done with my makeover, I was cleaning my brushes & the freelancer came over & apologized for taking my lady from me & I said that it didn't matter, she was being really cold toward me so whatever, but I asked her what the lady's problem was...and she said that she had asked her if I put the right color foundation on her. That she didn't want some "strange white girl" doing her makeup. WHAT THE HELL DID SHE ASK ME FOR HELP THEN FOR?!?!?!?!
Then I had two other ladys not let me help them cause I was white. One looked me up & down and said "no thanks, I'll wait for her (pointed to an artist that happens to wear NW45)" and then another said, no thanks, I need someone who can work with my skin.
Ok, so I'm the only "white girl" at my counter....well, my manager is white, but she is older & doesn't spend much time on the floor when I'm there. And I'm not just white, I'm transparent (I ideally would wear W5)...this, of course, doesn't bother me at all. I grew up in the middle of bumblefuck-in the country so I absolutely crave diversity, and I love my location for that. Our #1 selling product is NC45 Studio Tech, but we also have a lot of darker skinned African-American women and lighter skinned Latina women, Middle Eastern, as well as tons of Orthodox Jewish girls that shop with us...all of whom I am quite capable of matching their foundation or doing their faces up...I play it off as a joke if the customer makes race an issue ("Can you find someone to match my skin"...implying that since I'm transparent, that my eyes do not work), and I try not to let it bother me.
But on Saturday, I just couldn't take it anymore. 3 people, almost back to back to turn away from me? I had to step off the floor cause I probably would have flipped out on the next customer that implied anything to me. And as it turns out...I missed my goal by just $100-the amount that those 3 ladies would have more than made up for.
UGH!
Then I had two other ladys not let me help them cause I was white. One looked me up & down and said "no thanks, I'll wait for her (pointed to an artist that happens to wear NW45)" and then another said, no thanks, I need someone who can work with my skin.
Ok, so I'm the only "white girl" at my counter....well, my manager is white, but she is older & doesn't spend much time on the floor when I'm there. And I'm not just white, I'm transparent (I ideally would wear W5)...this, of course, doesn't bother me at all. I grew up in the middle of bumblefuck-in the country so I absolutely crave diversity, and I love my location for that. Our #1 selling product is NC45 Studio Tech, but we also have a lot of darker skinned African-American women and lighter skinned Latina women, Middle Eastern, as well as tons of Orthodox Jewish girls that shop with us...all of whom I am quite capable of matching their foundation or doing their faces up...I play it off as a joke if the customer makes race an issue ("Can you find someone to match my skin"...implying that since I'm transparent, that my eyes do not work), and I try not to let it bother me.
But on Saturday, I just couldn't take it anymore. 3 people, almost back to back to turn away from me? I had to step off the floor cause I probably would have flipped out on the next customer that implied anything to me. And as it turns out...I missed my goal by just $100-the amount that those 3 ladies would have more than made up for.
UGH!