Thursday, July 2, 2009

WHY!?

U.G.H.

Imma call her Bitchy-bitch.

So, miss Bitchy-bitch got out of her shift an hour or so after I went in (YAY!). I was very very overjoyed. I didn't have to stand her for that long! Everything was alright! I didn't have a fight with her!

Not.

So after her shift was over, she went to the meat area and got a bag of meat to buy. And then went straight to my register. Wait, what? Is it because mine is closer to the clock-in machine? Is that it? Or was she just looking for a fight?

Anyway, she went over to where I was. And stood behind me. So I started to ignore her and finished with the client I was at the moment attending. I still had some other 3 or 4 people on the line waiting for their turn. And miss Bitchy-bitch then decides that no one matters and that she has the right to bypass EVERYONE else. So she pretty much forces me to attend her meat. D:

At all this I'm pretty much softly arguing with her that she has no right to do this and that she should make the line like everyone else, and that what she's doing is a complete lack of respect over the rest of the clients who are dutifully waiting their turn without a fuss.

She ignores me and keeps arguing that she needs to go and that I have to tend to her.

I take a deep breath. I process her stupid meat. She tells me to do something one way. I don't mind since people have done it before (pay, for example, 16 dollars with a credit/debit card and whatever left over cents with cash). I didn't mind until she started pushing the buttons of my register. D:< WTF?! She has no right considering she's out of her shift. She's now a regular client, not my boss.

But I let it slide and fix whatever she wrote. She starts arguing that if I do something wrong then she'd have to call for a void and then we'd be stuck there longer. Excuse me? Who was the one who wrote a dollar extra where she wasn't even supposed to be touching?! GRAHHH!

I take a few more deep breaths. People are looking at me like "wtf is her deal!?" Yup. Even they got annoyed. But no one voiced anything. They just looked at me later with a bit of pity.

I was on the verge of pretty much punching her teeth in or something violent like that.

Another deep breath and I'm done with her. As soon as I handed her the receipt I turned my back on her and kept on with the next person in line.

After I'm done, I follow mini-manager (he's an actual manager, but he's the youngest of the three) into the money room and pretty much tell him that if miss bitchy-bitch does something like that again I was going to resort to violence. His eyes opened wide a bit. I was that annoyed. I think even the receptionist was wondering what demon was in me. Alex, the mini-manager, tells me to go see Alfred, the big-manager. So I do that.

Apparently I now know that I have a volatile temper. LOL! It's going to be our new joke.
Cuz I'm the sweet one. My sister's the violent one. XD

But yeah.

So I told Alfred what happened, and he tells me that he was waiting for me to whine about her so that he can tell me that she has whined about me! o_o WTH. But still. The only reason she whines about me is because the power goes to her head and she wants people to do everything alone. She can easily tell me to do three different things, in three different places of the supermarket, and then ask me why I haven't done any of them. Two minutes after issuing the "order". Because she can.

Dude. I can't duplicate myself or stop time and do it and come back/resume time so that it seems like no time passed but I already did everything. I'm also not flash.

Anyway, Alfred told me to keep to my mantra ("take a nice deep breath"/"respira ondo y profundo") and to follow whatever she says because she's still technically my "boss". And that if anything else happens to go to him and talk to him.

Yup.

I'm now thinking that she's going to deny what she did and I'm going to look like the fool. But if she denies it, then I'm going to deny everything she said about me (whatever that was).

I do my work. I follow the rules. But I won't follow the makeshift rules of an idiot.

~Flare

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