feminista

Last night was a shit show. I'd begun my closing routine, locked the door at five and was doing my cash out bit. Some woman comes and started frantically pounding on the door at 5:10. So, I went to see wtf she wanted. Well she goes on about how we are usually open until 8 (on weekdays, look at the fucking sign that says our hours, and look at how the OPEN sign is NOT ON). Anyways, she just needs to pay off a loan using debit. So I agreed to that, since I hadnt closed my debit for the day and it wouldn't affect the work I'ddone thus far in my closing.
But no. She also needed to pay part with cash (she slips this in AFTER I've started the computer stuff for paying off her loan). Then, she says she needs to reloan too. I had to grit my teeth. I hate when you do people a FAVOUR (I did have plans that night, which I ended up having to cancel. Just because I'm at work now doesn't mean I want to be here all night!) and they make it tons of work.
Then she's all flustered because she can't find her cash card, so I have to make a new one, which takes even more time. All in all she wasn't out of the place until 5:35, AND I had to redo all of the closing I'd already done.
Then the paper in the debit ran out and wouldn't print, so I had to spend 10 minutes dealing with that. So my shift ended at 5, but I got out of the store at 6:15.
Then me and my mom almost got hit by a semi truck.
Then Adam yelled at me.
It was an awful night.
But at least I'm not a penguin.