So Sick Of It...

I can't stand work anymore.

Well, today I cashiered, and it wasn't too bad. Up until Karen bitched me out. Ok, so this lady wanted to pay with a purchase order. We need the binder with all the account info in it to process it. So I noticed the head cashiers were standing by their office, and so on the walkie I told them to call my lane so they could bring it over. Well, Karen walks over and I ask her to get the binder, and she freaks out saying that I should have gotten a hold of her before she walked over. I told her that I said for them to call me, but she said that all she heard was for a head cashier to go to my lane. By the time she gets back she asks me if I already did the tax exempt thing. I told her that I did, and she freaked out again saying that I didn't need to do it and that the guest had to fill out an extra slip. And she did all of this bitching at me right in front of the guest. I'm going to complain about her next time I can.

Well, now I have the weekend off and I get to pull a 6 day in a row starting Monday. Then after Christmas I work for another 4 days. Kill me now! I'm so close to having a nervous breakdown.