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First day opening for a restaurant as a cashier/buser/dish washer [btw I had a good training and there was only me and a chef], and it was day few days after chirstmas, everything was fine. A lady paid with a visa chip card, and i've never done one before, she got a little frustrated and paid by cash. Then she kept on telling me " A lot of people use visa you know, your gonna have a tough day" [yes, I know. BUT no one uses a visa chip card] She kept on saying that as she left as if she was cursing me. After that a lot of customers were all nice and polite, but her curse worked when this other lady came in....
so she handed me the same kind of visa "chip"card which I tried on the machine, but it didn't work. Then she immediately started to get annoyed, while i'm desperately trying to do her transaction.
- "I'm sorry it's not working, I really don't know how to do this."
-"*sigh* geez, I wouldn't be surprised if you didn't even know what you're doing"
So then she starts ordering me around like she know how to use the machine, and I did what she told me. [at this point my confidence+self-esteem of a new cashier dropped rock bottom] The machine asked for the manager 's password, but I could do anything about it since they leave me completely alone with only a chef. Sadly the chef didn't know either. [this is when i have a nervous breakdown
....yes it's very easy to break me, I guess I'm pretty sensitive
] I was very near to crying as I apologized and tried a couple more times with the machine.
- "I'm so sorry, but do you have any other type of cash on you? If you'd like there is an ATM machine outside."
- "ugh, you expect me to go outside and get my money when it's you problem that you don't know how to work a machine?
god, now I have to pay with my brother's money, and when he asks me why I used his money, I'll just have say it was your fault.....blah blah blah more i hate you comments"
- " You know what, I'll pay for this meal, it's ok."[which i offered twice to calm her down]
- [looks at me like I'm retarded, and give me an evil gare] "No, it' not you fault that your mangager didn't train you well......blah blah blah"
I started crying after she left

, unfortunately there was a line of other customers [which were very nice] so I had to continue serving them crying. I was crying, but forced myself to smile, but I couldn't hide the fact I was crying. It was really hard because I had the asthma type of cry going on, which is HARD to stop. Inside I felt fine, but my face was just a disaster. One customer thought I had a cold. I WAS EXTREMELY EMBARRASSED.


After struggling through serving the customer's at the till, I went to the washroom to control my breathing. Then I cried some more in the washroom because I couldn't stop myself from crying. [I really wanted to stop] Since I was the only employee at the restaurant other than the chef I didn't have much time to recover from my outbreak. I sucked it up and went back to serve more customers. As I left, guess who came in.......
Thankfully my shift ended and as original employee that should have been there arrived. I quickly started packing up to leave as the same women came to the cashier
. My first day went downhill and I left mortified to ever see that women again
. I guess it was my fault too, but the
women could have treated me with a better attitude.
- respect the emloyeeessZ!
Please!
First day opening for a restaurant as a cashier/buser/dish washer [btw I had a good training and there was only me and a chef], and it was day few days after chirstmas, everything was fine. A lady paid with a visa chip card, and i've never done one before, she got a little frustrated and paid by cash. Then she kept on telling me " A lot of people use visa you know, your gonna have a tough day" [yes, I know. BUT no one uses a visa chip card] She kept on saying that as she left as if she was cursing me. After that a lot of customers were all nice and polite, but her curse worked when this other lady came in....
so she handed me the same kind of visa "chip"card which I tried on the machine, but it didn't work. Then she immediately started to get annoyed, while i'm desperately trying to do her transaction.


So then she starts ordering me around like she know how to use the machine, and I did what she told me. [at this point my confidence+self-esteem of a new cashier dropped rock bottom] The machine asked for the manager 's password, but I could do anything about it since they leave me completely alone with only a chef. Sadly the chef didn't know either. [this is when i have a nervous breakdown







I started crying after she left






After struggling through serving the customer's at the till, I went to the washroom to control my breathing. Then I cried some more in the washroom because I couldn't stop myself from crying. [I really wanted to stop] Since I was the only employee at the restaurant other than the chef I didn't have much time to recover from my outbreak. I sucked it up and went back to serve more customers. As I left, guess who came in.......

Thankfully my shift ended and as original employee that should have been there arrived. I quickly started packing up to leave as the same women came to the cashier



- respect the emloyeeessZ!
Please!

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