monday blues
ok so i wasnt late today, which means my name will not be spreading through those oldies. maybe because i slept early last night cuz MSN wasnt functioning like normal that's why. anyway, today was one of those days where i could walk around and leave my counter open to anyone to grab money from the cash box.
do any of those auntie-ish staff have any conscience or not? they gladly push the blame on me when the frickin price tag was wrong, as if i were to know it's not $13.00 nett but $10.80. and she wasnt even on scene to tell me whether it was the right price or not. how convenient for her to just lecture me for doing stupid shit. unreasonable bitch!
and yah, some lady with a fake accent came and insist on paying with vouchers and care$ which was alright but her words are totally gibberish and un-understandable. so i'm like what the hell, you're complaining about me for not understanding you when you're like talking in alien language? thankfully some other senior cashier came over and satisfy that dumb customer.
something from the past came to light today, my idiotic mistake of taking for granted that the credit card machine would be working fine cause me $47.80 on my first day opening a counter. what luck. well, the financial peeps didnt want to pity on me and call the customer to come back and pay for her frickin item. damn it, i dont want to mention this mistake ever again, enough said!
do any of those auntie-ish staff have any conscience or not? they gladly push the blame on me when the frickin price tag was wrong, as if i were to know it's not $13.00 nett but $10.80. and she wasnt even on scene to tell me whether it was the right price or not. how convenient for her to just lecture me for doing stupid shit. unreasonable bitch!
and yah, some lady with a fake accent came and insist on paying with vouchers and care$ which was alright but her words are totally gibberish and un-understandable. so i'm like what the hell, you're complaining about me for not understanding you when you're like talking in alien language? thankfully some other senior cashier came over and satisfy that dumb customer.
something from the past came to light today, my idiotic mistake of taking for granted that the credit card machine would be working fine cause me $47.80 on my first day opening a counter. what luck. well, the financial peeps didnt want to pity on me and call the customer to come back and pay for her frickin item. damn it, i dont want to mention this mistake ever again, enough said!