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ok, this is a rant post.
first day at work yesterday, and i already wish it were my last. i get there, sign in and everything, wondering how i'm going to get through the park and find my store. ok, so my supervisor just so happens to be there too, and i follow her. i'm all calm and collected, thinking it won't be too bad, until i get shoved behind a register all by my fucking self with like 10 people lined up wanting to buy things. i mean i learned how to scan, take money and credit cards at 'training', but someone failed to tell me about discounts, returns, price checks, and voiding. so basically i was a totally ignorant moron for a good 5 hours until someone was there to help me. i wanted to kill someone. i must have said "i'm sorry, it's my first day" at least 1000000 times yesterday. i sold a lot of motrin and tylenol, way too many shot glasses, and a box of tampons. my fucking "supervisors" were nowhere in sight. like. the whole time. also, i didn't know where to go for my break. so by the time i found the employee area, i had wasted 10 minutes of my break, and then realized i had forgotten money, so i couldn't eat. WHATever. they all suck, too. nobody spoke to me except that one supervisor and this girl april. she was actually pretty nice. she has a crazy crap car with a stick shift. lots of fun.
yeeeaaah. so my 5 day a week schedule is most definetly being cut down to a 2 day a week schedule. fucking yes. you know what would be cool, if i counted money wrong and got fired. i would absolutely love that, seriously.
first day at work yesterday, and i already wish it were my last. i get there, sign in and everything, wondering how i'm going to get through the park and find my store. ok, so my supervisor just so happens to be there too, and i follow her. i'm all calm and collected, thinking it won't be too bad, until i get shoved behind a register all by my fucking self with like 10 people lined up wanting to buy things. i mean i learned how to scan, take money and credit cards at 'training', but someone failed to tell me about discounts, returns, price checks, and voiding. so basically i was a totally ignorant moron for a good 5 hours until someone was there to help me. i wanted to kill someone. i must have said "i'm sorry, it's my first day" at least 1000000 times yesterday. i sold a lot of motrin and tylenol, way too many shot glasses, and a box of tampons. my fucking "supervisors" were nowhere in sight. like. the whole time. also, i didn't know where to go for my break. so by the time i found the employee area, i had wasted 10 minutes of my break, and then realized i had forgotten money, so i couldn't eat. WHATever. they all suck, too. nobody spoke to me except that one supervisor and this girl april. she was actually pretty nice. she has a crazy crap car with a stick shift. lots of fun.
yeeeaaah. so my 5 day a week schedule is most definetly being cut down to a 2 day a week schedule. fucking yes. you know what would be cool, if i counted money wrong and got fired. i would absolutely love that, seriously.