Damn near quit my job today. In addition to the usual bullshit I have to deal with during the first hour(which actually takes an hour and a half if I'm lucky) of the day, there's a rack carrying Men's XL(and up) heavy coats hanging from a wall, a rack I have been warning every manager in the place all week that was going to collapse under the weight only to be completely ignored. I had been refusing to touch it(even though it's in the area I'm assigned to clean up in the morning - a bigger area than anyone else in the store) because of this. I figure that if it hasn't come down all week, I may as well try to- one touch and the whole damn rack come crashing down with enough force to warp and twist one of the metal braces attaching it to the wall. You know, the exact thing I've telling everyone was going to happen actually happened holy crap what a goddamned surprise.
Minutes after this, a coworker goes through the other racks I've already taken care of and sweeps everything off to the side on several racks* undoing everything I had just done in the past half-hour or so, then gives me a bullshit excuse when I tell him to stop doing that. My memory is not entirely coherent for the next hour or so, but I haven't felt like that since I left my last job. My hands were shaking uncontrollably for most the day, so much that I managed to prick my finger with the pricing gun with enough force to cause bleeding for the first time since I started 7-8 months ago - something that happens to other people repeatedly on a daily basis I may add.
At this point, I'm sick of having to do extra work or put extra effort in because everyone else simply refuses to do their job right. And I'm sick of being ignored when I point problems out, and then being ignored when problems become actual problems.
*We are required to separate clothes on the racks into groups based on the color of the tag which denotes what week the clothes were put out. And the boss made it very clear that we're supposed to do this.