Jan 10, 2012 19:48
I hate micro-managing. Like with a burning passion. Doubly so when it serves no purpose than to add more (unnecessary) work for me to do.
And fucking forced inventory transfers are killing the store. It's bad enough we're already in a shit area for cells, but now we have to get rid of damn near all of our decent phones (But it's okay, we've got 1 iPhone 4s, so we're golden)? But somehow, we'll make goal. Makes perfect sense!
This was a pretty fun job up until the District Manager went full stop stupid and decided to do fuck all to help the stores. I need this BFA to be done ASAP, or I need a sweet internship to open up.
whine,
work,
life