So yesterday I wasn't the only cashier and the other guy was also cutting up boxes. At one point he looked at me and I was afraid he was going to come over and slash my throat with the box cutter and then I got suspicious of everyone in the store; I thought someone was going to plant a bomb in the Christmas section. On my break I took some PRN Haldol and then when I got back I kept making mistakes like not giving people their bags and I counted some woman's money wrong and gave her $2 extra bucks.