Oh Boy...

Yesterday DID in fact suck. I was a breaker so things went alright for me when I first got there, I just worked on some $ spot pulls. When I was doing that, some kid showed me a whole bunch of open packages of cards. I showed AP and they said someone had to have stole them that day because they checked that area before we opened, and it was fine.

Well, giving breaks was going fine until I was told do abandoned. Then the green side picked up and Karen yelled at me. She said, "You need to jump on a lane, we are backed up. If we are backed up, you need to jump on instead of doing abandoned. Take over for (SFTM)." Ok, a simple Could you take over for (SFTM) would've done the trick. There's no need to be a fucking bitch about it.

And then, my printer got fucked up on another lane so I called her. She came down, and got the check out of the drawer, and ran it through. Then she bitched me out because of that because I was *supposed* to know that. Yeah, I haven't cashiered for a while, so I'm not familiar with what fucks up the machines. But she chewed me out IN FRONT OF the guest anyway.

Then she comes back and tells me to go clean the bathroom after I'm done with that break in a bitchy tone. So when I finally get done with the break I go into the bathroom, and press the button. I didn't clean, but I'm not going to after what happened in November. (See 'I had a shitty day...literally') So she comes back and asks me if I did it, and I told her yes. I'm sorry that's not my job. I refuse to clean up ant excrement because a fucking idiot (typical Target guest) can't piss in the fucking toilet or read when a toilet is out of order.

Oh but that's not all. On a different lane, this guy ran his card through, and after he was done paying and shit, he told me he forgot to give me his coupons. I told him I could give him cash back for those, but then he had a rewards card too, so I decided to call a head cashier to 'Fix it Fast.' Karen comes over and tells me I need to ask the guest for coupons every single time before I hit total, and of course this was my fault again, not the guests. She told me they were re-training the cashiers because of this. Um, maybe you need to change the fucking system so that when someone puts their card in, we can still do things before it processes itself. God I fucking hate Karen! She's such a fucking bitch! And if she's reading this, FUCK YOU!

Then I was on a lane giving a break, and Karen told me to jump on another lane when that person came back. I was on that fucking lane for 30 minutes because people just kept coming and coming. All this with my lane's light OFF. And I'm a breaker! I need to give people their breaks, not help with back-ups. But Karen never came back to get me off the lane so I could go give breaks. While I was on this same register, this woman said Electronics was holding a game for her. So I call Electronics on their phone...no answer. So I page them on the walkie...no answer. So I call the operator, and tell her to page them...no answer. I helped a few people, and paged them again...no answer. I helped another person, paged them again...no answer. So I finally just left my fucking lane walked across the damn store to get the fucking game. There was shitloads of people standing around the Electronics boat, and they all assumed that I was there. I got asked several different questions, to which I just said, "I don't know, I don't work over here!" I don't care if I was rude, I wasn't in Electronics, and I'd be MORE than happy to tell the manager why I had to walk over there myself. So I grabbed her game and walked back. I rang it up, and the woman that was in my lane before I left came back into my lane (Light is still very much off) and gave me an attitude. I really fucking didn't care, so I rang her up and she left. But then people started coming into my lane again. Now it was time for me to leave, so I rang people up quickly, and walked away from my lane. I left. I was about to go bitch Karen out, but I really just needed to get out of there. Moral of the story=Karen is a fucking braindead retard!

Well, I cashier on Wednesday too! Yeah! This will be so much fucking fun! I could seriously shoot myself right now! Woo Hoo! It's only for 4+ hours, but still anything and everything can go wrong in that amount of time.

P.S. The Food-Ave shit is also starting to hit the fan again. I can save the whole story for a later post.