Shady ass people

So I am off from school for the next two days. All I have to do now is go into work, although I will be visiting Baruch to take care of some things in a few minutes. Nonetheless, let me tell you about the sneaky -ass people that I encounter now. Long story short, I told a woman that she can't take the food out anymore and she went on a slight vengenace. The school foods department came to me today to evaluate. Coincidence? No. The assisant to my supervisor said that someone was bad mouthing her saying that we were wasting the food. Then, she tells some other woman who was overheard bad mouthing my site supervisor in a store. The old lady was upset because she can't take food in bags like she used to do before we found out that she was dumping the garbage around the area. Next thing you know, she doesn't come for a day. Next thing you know,she comes with another woman and they come with a clan of kids for lunch. It was the first time I've ever had so many kids at once. They came back again today. Unfortunately, my site supervisor was not there. The second old lady was trying to emphasize not wasting the food and inquiring about what we do with afterwards. So I shut her ass up politely. They really think they are slick. They want to round up all the chil'ren so things don't get wasted. They have the nerve to sit there knowing they run their mouths. Another shady one had the nerve to lie and say she is bringing the stuff for the kids but she took them instead. I found out later that she was a greedy so and so from her aunt or whoever. Another shady one ambushed me and was so invasive. I'm surprised I wasn't robbed blindly. She went all in the thremo bag. She was horrible. She took 12 chairs from the center. I feel horrible. She lied and said so and so said she can use them. So and so (The supervisor) said he had nothing to do with that and he told her so. I gave my site supervisor the heads up. This job is not that stressful but it is just pocket change. These sneaky people are not worth any stress. I feel the worst for my site supervisor. She has to live with these people. I feel like I was in some gypsy camp where one swindler after another was coming after me.