Yesterday was quite okay, except for this particular customer, an Englishman. He bought quite a lot of things and I had to void three items and I thought after I served them everything was okay, but no. He told me that I only voided two items but I didn't for the third one. He showed me the receipt and I pointed out to him there was indeed three voided items. Damn, was he stubborn!! He kept pointing to the receipt and telling me there were only two voided items and I had to keep explaining to him. He even said to me, "Look Woman..." Gosh, that was a harsh term to use. I felt a prick in my heart. I wanted to cry, really, but I still maintain my cool. And at last he saw his mistake himself. HAH!!! Told him so!!!

Today I'm going to work at 3 to 9pm. Like yesterday. Hopefully tonight will not be as scary as yesterday, as yesterday was Thursday. And I hope Pauline will let me count my money at the end counter and not tell me to go to the GO. The GO is sooooo scary!!! I hate to go inside the room alone. It's fine during the day, but not after 6:30pm, absolutely.