Screwed
I’m not, for now at least, going to be able to move to merch at work. The general manager is focusing on Home Theater and does not want to lose me during this crap. The inventory manager told me to sit tight and be patient, but I’m so pissed off right now. Why am I being punished for doing a good job? It seems like an inevitable catch-22. If I don’t do my job well, they’ll get on my case and I won’t be happy. If I do perform well, they won’t let me change positions and I won’t be happy. Mother fucker. I really want more hours, but I simply refuse to get more working in Home Theater. I can’t take the crap we have to deal with day in and day out. I’d work 40 hours a week in Merch with no complaints, but Home Theater is a wreck and is only getting worse. Someone shoot me.
Needless to say, that shit ruined my day. I was really looking forward to doing a job I like, getting more hours,and, thus, making more money. It was something that seemed so right for me. Fuck! God damn I hate that son of a bitch. Sorry…
Oh yeah, it gets worse, though. The Magnolia project was pushed back indefinitely due to lack of space in our store. They keep trying to buy another store right next to us, but the owners refuse to sell, so now I’m really fucked.
This was a day from hell. Maybe I should consider at least moving to appliances. No one gives a shit about that department.
Filed under: Journal
Life in retail work sucks.