So my boss is a cunt. the one with the cock eye. she yells at me for things that i would have no idea about. and give me attitude for the dumbest things.. example, not knowing where the fucking windex is. the only way i'd know where it is, is if she told me. she even caught herself because she was about to say "it amazes me that you don't know where it is" but instead realised that i wouldn't know because she never told me and said "it amazes me that you..that know one has shown you were to find it" the only person being her because i've never worked with anyone eles (the store only requires one person being there at a time)

also, there were some boxes behind the counter. i have no idea what was in them and today was my first day being alone. i didn't know what they were for, so i decided to leave them alone because i didn't want to mess her up if she had stuff in them for one of the other stores. she comes in for a few minutes and starts yelling at me for not lableing them and putting the stuff out on the shelves. how the fuck am i supposed to know that's what you wanted me to do. i've worked there a week, how am i supposed to know what you want me to do with fucking boxes..

then, i start to enter things into the computer. when she was explaining to me how to do this, she made it very clear about the "6-digit number" is what we put in to let to computer know what product it is. she must have said "6-digit number" about 3-4 times in her explanation. so in my head i had 6-digit number=enter into computer.

so i come across a box that doesn't have a fucking 6-digit number so i say "sherri how do i enter this in, there's no 6-digit number" and she smirks at me and does that "i'm really annoyed" laugh and says "not all the products have a 6-digit number, some are different" how the fuck am i suposed to know that???? she get's so annoyed at me for not knowing things i would have no fucking idea about, unless she actually took the time to properly train me. and she then continues to explain how she doesn't have time for this blah blah.

so i ended up staying an hour and a half after we closed to get all the boxes done and she comes in again and is like your still here? i'm like yea i wanted to finish all the boxes. she's like oh you didn't have to stay, i could have gotten them done tomorrow..oh my god, then why did you make a fucking big deal about it??

plus i went to the bathroom right before i left and by the time i had come back out..she had about 4 different things moved to different places than where i had put them. why would she tell me to put things out on the shelf if she's just going to move them somewhere eles..but i've talked to other employees and apparently she does that to everyone..but still..

cunt