So you know how I always mention how I have a uneventful day at work almost all the time, well today was the same except for that one moment, 'the sexist moment'. Now I wish I could dramatises this for you all but it pretty much went like this. You see, this customer was slightly older than middle aged, I cant really tell but he basically had grey hair and a lot of wrinkles but you know, not that it matters, I'm just being really petty by calling him old. Anyways, he wanted a refund, so me and another colleague was helping him with that and the system was going through it and not being that cooperative as it should of and we were apologising to the customer for it but it didn't end there, he then decided to blame the slow system on women. He said I quote, "must of been made by a female, must be a female system" and me and my other colleague were just like "wooooooooooooooooooooooooooow", I swear it felt like we said it like that. Then, he just walked off and my colleague was like I thought you would say something but then I'm just like, what would I say? Do I really want to spend my time arguing with this ignorant 'human being', Do I really want to work myself up and possibly upset myself as a result because of someone's view in which I do not care for. But then, the other half of me wished I said something and stood up for myself and for feminism in general. So I feel like I'm stuck in between the two, feeling disappointed in myself for not sticking up for who I am as a person and my morals, yet feeling like it's not worth the argument at the same time. I really hate having moral dilemmas, debating with myself, feeling 2 sets of feelings and do I have a moral of a story for this story, I guess, being human is hard and your not always going to agree with others or yourself oh and being a woman is great and If I were to be born again, I would choose being a woman yet again.