Time for a massive rant on being a cashier. I've been working at woolworths for about six months now, and I've just about fucking had it. Here we go!
1. Control your children.
Chances are, if you're under ten, cashiers fucking hate you. Stop opening the loading area! It's not fucking narnia, and I really don't see why doing this for a good ten minutes, while I attempt to place bags onto the area, is so amusing. Look, I don't want to hear about why you have a cut, or why I should become an astronout, or any other random shit you're planning on bombarding me with. There are very nice children! Don't get me wrong, sometimes they're nicer and more intresting than adults, but it's very rare. This brings me to my next subject; adults.
2. I'm a human being.
I'm not sure what's up with people these days, but apparently, it's everyone's mission to make people's lives difficult. I'm a normal person, just like you! Please don't abuse me because the item you wanted was priced wrong, I didn't do that. Please don't tell me I must have scanned it wrong. I didn't. Please don't sware at me when YOUR card is out of funds, I purchased everything I own with my own money. And trust me, I know you think you're tough, but the truth is, I could fucking shred you up. I could own you so bad verbally it's not funny. You're stupid! I have a combat to every insult you can throw at me, and thousands of perfect slanders I could use on you. You know why I don't? I want my job. So, be aware that you're just making a fellow human beings life difficult, because you're an asshole!

(Not saying you, by using the word "you" just for people in general, who behave like this)
3. Unload your basket.
I get $10 dollars an hour. To put this in propotion, I need to work ten hours, to get $100. That's about what I earn a week. That's not that much. Please don't make my job anymore difficult than it is. It's common manners to unload your basket. It's really hard to reach over the counter, take a single item, scan it, place it in a bag, and repeat this process about twenty times. Also keep in mind that I can't pack bags as efficiently as I could if I had access to all the items in a situation where you unloaded the basket. So I hope your eggs have fun getting the shit crushed out of them by that two kilogram can of peaches you bought.
4. Get off your phone!
"Can you do a price check on these?"
"Can you tell me if this is the one on special."
How would you react if I totally ignored you? You'd flip your shit, wouldn't you. So understand how I feel whilst you give me a shocked look when I attempt to ask you something, because you're to busy on the phone. I'm quite happy to leave you to converse with your friend, as much as possible. But I need to communicate with you at times, to ask how you're paying, or what account you were using. Don't act like it's an important call either. If you use the phrase "Yeh brah, I'll get the beer when I finish shopping" Chances are you're talking to your dying grandmother.
5. Don't flip out when I ask you about a rewards card, or other promotional item or card.
It's my job, I have to, under risk of getting fired.
6. Don't bitch about the way I pack bags.
Nearly nobody has a problem with how I pack, even elderly people (the pickiest of the lot) praise me. So don't bother attempting to tell me that I'm terrible at packing, simply because I put an apple with your cans, because I have to save bags. I'm a cashier, we don't have emotions. 'Nuff said.
7.If you want to change a product, or don't want it, use your mouth to alert me!
Please tell me when you want to put back an item, I'm not sure why you've suddenly decided to leave it now, but that's fine! I understand. Just tell me, don't leave it at the end of the conveyer belt, and then pretend it's not yours. I watched you put it there! You know what I have to do then? I have to go pick it up, and give it to my manager. While the customer behind you waits, and then I have to deal with them being pissed off because of it! Give me the product so I can simply call a supervisor over to put it back, or get off your arse and do it yourself! Simple as that!
8. Personal Hygiene
You smell really bad. That's the only way to put it. The personal care aisle is right there, it cost $1 fucking dollar for a homebrand deoderant roll, that will last you a month! I don't get paid enough to have to hold my breath, for the length of your transaction. I understand if you've came back from the gym, but it's the same people everytime. Please!
9. Compulsive whistlers.
Singing, whistling, and humming, will personally garauntee you a "go fuck yourself" stare from every cashier on earth. Just stop, we're not a music store, and I don't want to listen to you sing country. Once again, simple as that.
And last but not least, lucky number ten;
10; Put the divider down!
Seriously, I'm not psychic. And if I do accidently pick the other person's shopping up, just politely inform me. Don't freak out, it's no big deal. Don't look at the next customer in line, and shake your head in a dissaproving manner towards me. I will climb over my fucking counter and beat you to death with the divider. Just kidding, I can't do shit while I'm at work T_T
Anyway, that concludes my list, cbf writing anymore, pretty much vented now.
I know this sounds pedantic and picky, but it's really just a matter of common sense and manners. There are some amazing people who come through your checkout, but the majority are dickheads :/
Remember that you can turn a cashier's day into a really great one, just by being polite. Peace out
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