Saturday after our Bushar family outing we had to run to Wal-Mart before coming home. I got my stuff and got in line. Apparently I got the wrong size of something and I had to make the line wait while someone looked for the right size, there was only one person behind me. I felt really dumb, and I felt terrible for making people wait. On top of that my cashier made me feel like the biggest piece of crap, I almost started crying before I left the store, of course I was crying after I left. It was at the end of her shift and she wanted to get the heck out of there, and she was just {RUDE}! Rubbing the temples of her forehead like I was giving her a head ach, telling the people behind me “sorry, there’s nothing I can do”, (ronchy like). I kept apologizing, and she would just huff, I apologized to the lady that had to find the thing I wanted, “Oh, it’s no problem” Then the lady behind me started huffing and puffing and finally took her stuff off the conveyer belt and went to a different cash register. I felt like the biggest piece of {CRAP}! Glad that shopping trip is over, and I’ll know not to go to that cashier again!
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