I was on the "stocking team", but that turned into a cluster fuck. Mostly because no one knew what they were doing and the store got shipped way too many packages to process at one time and I ended up getting blamed for it. It wasn't my fault, I wasn't in charge, but apparently one of the managers who offered me the original position said I was moving slow and staring at items (clothing, which I was reading to figure the sizing). What had happened was that I finished my tasks in the store and went back into the stock room to see if anyone needed help. The girls working on the apparel asked for a hand and I of course decided to help since they were terribly backed up. Long story short, I'm no good at hanging clothes.
Anyways now I'm basically the store's Forrest Gump. I get small jobs to do, like putting easy items away and then I take out the trash, over and over again. And the funniest part is now management thinks I'm literally retarded so every time they tell me to do something they say it three times and very slowly. That said I'm probably in the market for a new job.