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as of 2.september, i will have payed off all the various debts i've accrued over the last year. it couldn't come at a better time, since i'm considering quitting my job and going on the dole until find i something better. it's just as well; business has been slow and my hours are ever-so-slowly whittled down. i'm also raising suspicion amongst my comrades. my attendance record and my customer service scores are just a little too perfect. just a few days ago someone asked me, 'everybody's getting written up right and left; why doesn't your shit stink?' as glib and cornball as it seems, there was once a time when i gave at least half a damn about my work. now i spend my shifts finding convenient excuses to lurk in the back office or the stock room. i've spent more than a few shifts wondering around the store and muttering obscenities at the people i don't like.
people? customer service? jokes! orwellian ploys to kow the sullen masses into buying shit they don't need nor really want.
bottom line--i just don't care. i'm making less money than i was. my financial burden is gone. i'm over my antisocial phase. it's time to move on.
people? customer service? jokes! orwellian ploys to kow the sullen masses into buying shit they don't need nor really want.
bottom line--i just don't care. i'm making less money than i was. my financial burden is gone. i'm over my antisocial phase. it's time to move on.