As Cara knows, my boss is a bitch. I called in sick today because I've been dealing with a horrible bout of insomnia for the last 5 days and didn't sleep AT ALL last night. Needless to say, I was fucking loopy at 7 AM so I called in sick. She sighed and said "whatever" and hung up on me. Fucking cow.
eww, it's basically the same for me when i work out in the garden department. people expect me to know the exact location of stuff (inside, i can just point them to a department and someone who knows shit haha) and how stuff works, what's best for what, etc. and half the time when i have to call one of the garden dept guys, the phone's busy or they don't answer. ugg.okay, how this? My new grocery manager for night crew is gonna be a guy that used to work in the home department. he got caught stealing and took a piss test and FAILED it! instead of firing the guy, he gets fuckin' promoted to aforementioned postion of grocery manager. I hate the guy without even knowing him.
can you carry around a little notepad or something to write numbers down on?I had to work 10 fucking hours today. It was horrible. So many numbers to memorize. So much shit to do. I have no defined job role I'm a peon that's expected to instantly catch on to all these computer operations all these numbers to memorize be able to find shit very quickly. Then deal with customers when I venture out of the wherehouse.
I'm so stressed.
A lot of my co-workers are pretty cool but some of them are just condescending as fuck. Like this really fat guy with gigantic arms, someone I hate to admit could wreck me. I'm deaf and he mumbles so twice I had to ask him to repeat what he said and he just looks at me for 7 seconds before he does.
My only friend is a little my pals girl working the smaller purchase register. I do talk to people but I don't think they'd consider me a friend.
I get to lift heavy things though, which is nice.