I have to question:

–Working at green hell here in Virginia, am I helping poor people save a buck; Or am I helping elitist and impatient rich, yuppie arseholes that do not have the common courtesy to say hello and continue to talk on their mobiles while your ringing them up… Am I helping them get richer? 

I very much dislike the combination of dealing with people consuming, and their money. 

I really hate… and I don’t use the word hate loosely, but I hate cashiering. 

I don’t feel any satisfaction or fulfillment from doing it – All I see is people with their faux enthusiasm and/or impatience.

Not all customers are like that of course, but it only takes one to ruin what might have been a tolerable day at work.