UGH! so yesterday since our stock boy ryan quit on the spot I got stuck doing stocking and rolley bins instead of cashiering, which is what I do. A customer comes in because his bag was ripped and wants a new one, which requires me to go get one. Well, as all of you know there are a bajillion other bags on top of the one you always need. Long story short, by the time I got the bag out the man was walking out the door as I was sweating and being gross. ALL THAT WORK FOR NOTHING!
Current Mood: frustrated