Ok! So the first thing that happened on my shift is I get a phone call.
Me; Plaid Pantry #
SC: Yo, is today Thursday or Friday?
Me; Uh, Thursday.
SC: You sure?
Me: Yep!
SC: K *click*
Me; o_O
Then someone came in, brought up a six pack of beer that had one missing, so I ask if he is sure he only wants five cause its alot cheaper to buy the six pack. (We charge by the bottle unless they buy packs)
SC: Yep
Me: 9.20 (Something like it)
SC: *pays, leaves*
SC: *Comes back half-hour later* You overcharged me! And it was missing a beer!!!
Me: Dude, I asked if you wanted only five! I told you that it would be more if it was five beers!
SC: Ahh, I don't ever listen to you people!
(Now I assume he means cashiers or something, cause I was the same race as he, and dressed about the same so, scummy bastard...)
At least he admitted it. Though he was pissed I over charged him supposedly. He brought up a single beer of the same kind, and I jsut voided what he brought earlier and rerang it up as a six pack.
Today marked the FIFTH time I've been hit on by a guy. Five times in two and half years. During that time I've been hit on only by two girls. One flashed e cause she thought I was cute, and the other was a 300 lb fortyish year old woman who was so drunk and screamed beer as she flashed me. I screamed like a little girl.
So do I have it tattooed that I'm gay? Cause I'm straight. I even had a guy try to kiss my hand once before.
On the bright side I saw a side of breasts from a girl who was flashing her friends in a drunken stupor outside the store. That was kind of nice. XD
Me; Plaid Pantry #
SC: Yo, is today Thursday or Friday?
Me; Uh, Thursday.
SC: You sure?
Me: Yep!
SC: K *click*
Me; o_O
Then someone came in, brought up a six pack of beer that had one missing, so I ask if he is sure he only wants five cause its alot cheaper to buy the six pack. (We charge by the bottle unless they buy packs)
SC: Yep
Me: 9.20 (Something like it)
SC: *pays, leaves*
SC: *Comes back half-hour later* You overcharged me! And it was missing a beer!!!
Me: Dude, I asked if you wanted only five! I told you that it would be more if it was five beers!
SC: Ahh, I don't ever listen to you people!
(Now I assume he means cashiers or something, cause I was the same race as he, and dressed about the same so, scummy bastard...)
At least he admitted it. Though he was pissed I over charged him supposedly. He brought up a single beer of the same kind, and I jsut voided what he brought earlier and rerang it up as a six pack.
Today marked the FIFTH time I've been hit on by a guy. Five times in two and half years. During that time I've been hit on only by two girls. One flashed e cause she thought I was cute, and the other was a 300 lb fortyish year old woman who was so drunk and screamed beer as she flashed me. I screamed like a little girl.
So do I have it tattooed that I'm gay? Cause I'm straight. I even had a guy try to kiss my hand once before.
On the bright side I saw a side of breasts from a girl who was flashing her friends in a drunken stupor outside the store. That was kind of nice. XD
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