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I just...don't like retail. Ah, I remember it now. I was working retail way back in the day in 2001, and it drove me to CONSTRUCTION. And CONSTRUCTION WAS BETTER.
I honestly lack some sort of retail-sense that allows me to figure out what I need to do. Maybe because it isn't linear, I just can't figure it out. Multi-tasking? Yeah, I'm no good at that either. Probably doesn't help.
Also, it is boring. Intensely boring. Yet also stressful. It's either nothing nothing nothing nothing or OMG THE STORE IS EPXLODING WITH PEOPLE *EXPLODE*
I suppose the people that work with you make the job. I don't know what I'm doing but i have managed to piss in the corn flakes of one of my coworkers without meaning to. Now she is a bitch to me. I know that she is a bitch anyway, really I shouldn't take it personally, but everytime she talks to me like I am ten kind of idiot I just want to get up in her face and be all like ELIZA. Can you PLEASE moderate your VOICE and talk to me with RESPECT. THANK YOU. (fuck off)
Seriously, suck up your fucking shit. I don't care if you had a bad day. I don't care if you think I just crawled up out of the ocean and split legs yesterday. DON"T TREAT ME LIKE I"M A MORON. Suck. It. Up. I fucking hate you and I manage to be nice to you everyday. Return the damn favour.
Sigh. Retail. Killing my artistic urges dead. No Twilight and no Toiling for me, just RETAIL. Am trying to get over it.
Am going to ponder it with my nice glass of red wine.
Merry freaking Christmas!
I honestly lack some sort of retail-sense that allows me to figure out what I need to do. Maybe because it isn't linear, I just can't figure it out. Multi-tasking? Yeah, I'm no good at that either. Probably doesn't help.
Also, it is boring. Intensely boring. Yet also stressful. It's either nothing nothing nothing nothing or OMG THE STORE IS EPXLODING WITH PEOPLE *EXPLODE*
I suppose the people that work with you make the job. I don't know what I'm doing but i have managed to piss in the corn flakes of one of my coworkers without meaning to. Now she is a bitch to me. I know that she is a bitch anyway, really I shouldn't take it personally, but everytime she talks to me like I am ten kind of idiot I just want to get up in her face and be all like ELIZA. Can you PLEASE moderate your VOICE and talk to me with RESPECT. THANK YOU. (fuck off)
Seriously, suck up your fucking shit. I don't care if you had a bad day. I don't care if you think I just crawled up out of the ocean and split legs yesterday. DON"T TREAT ME LIKE I"M A MORON. Suck. It. Up. I fucking hate you and I manage to be nice to you everyday. Return the damn favour.
Sigh. Retail. Killing my artistic urges dead. No Twilight and no Toiling for me, just RETAIL. Am trying to get over it.
Am going to ponder it with my nice glass of red wine.
Merry freaking Christmas!