because you need me more then I need you
I hate my job. Ok, no I don't. But I hate sales. It is shit, and I hate being part of the game. I want people to be happy, I want people to be happy with what they buy, no matter what the price, no matter if it's from our store or another. Obviously I want it to be from our store, but if I can help someone find what they are looking for, I am happy. I hate my district manager and his empty threats. Do not threaten me. Do not treat me like some bottom of the barrel piece of crap, because you know what? You and your stupid store need me more then I need you. I can find another job in a minute, I've had places tell me if I ever need a job to go see them. And if it wasn't for Laurie being such a great person and me knowing that she would be completely fucked without me, I would have already handed out a million resumes. Like I said, I ain't going to be complacent anymore, that's with my personal life and my professional life. I'm looking into other options, because right now, stuff ain't making the grade. And what's up with me saying ain't?