Well, I absolutely had to leave work yesterday, I felt like I was going to pass out. I asked Renae at 4 if I could go, and she said I could. I went home and slept. I knew I couldn't ask Karen if I could go home because she probably wouldn't have let me, or if she did she would have made me feel guilty about it. So I was either going to ask Renae or Krista, but Krista was busy.
But yesterday was SO busy! Oh my fucking God! So many fucking Canadians, and most were rude. There was this one really nice guy though, so that's why I say most. Well, anyways my second guest of the day was this crabby old Canadian guy. I was ringing him up, and he said, "I guess you don't take debit payments here, do you!?" I told him we do, and he interrupted me, "Well then where do I put the card!?" I pointed to the fucking machine that was right fucking next to him. I also asked him if he wanted to save 10% if he was approved for a Target Visa, and he said, "What good would that do!? I'm from Canada. (sigh)" Well, I wasn't about to argue that it was a VISA and could be used anywhere Visa is accepted, but I decided to just let him leave. Jesse also came through my lane and said, "You're missing all the fun in Guest Service today." Yeah, thanks for rubbing it in asshole.
I don't work until Wednesday, so hopefully I'm a lot better by then. I'm doing a lot better than yesterday thank god!
Well, I guess I better continue to do nothing.
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