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I think that there is a calender at work somewhere that declared today "scream at Trina for no apparent reason" day. My manager Sandy screamed at me three different times for a mistake that she made. That was bad enough, but the fact that she did in front of a bunch of customers was completely ridiculous. I felt like I was back in grade school being punished in front of the whole class. During the first screaming session, I kept my mouth shut. But the other two, I lost my cool and fought back. It is somewhat amazing that I still have my job actually. The only reason that I didn't get into serious trouble was that fact that she called my other manager and found out that I was right and she was wrong. That was extremely satisfying. But I still can't believe that I fought with my manager in front of a bunch of people. I just snapped, everything had just built up after a really shitty weekend. Sandy was the final straw. Then later, by later I mean like a grand total of 15 minutes, Bernita screamed at me for not watching her area and letting her know that she had customers. Bernita is not management, so I had absolutely no problem snapping at her. I'm sorry, but explain to me how it is my fucking responsibility to keep track of her area. I was a little too busy trying to work for three people in the area that I was working in. So Bernita got a big fat piece of my mind. Oddly enough, after I fought with both of these people, they were really nice to me the whole rest of the day. I may have found a place where being a bitch is effective.
The only perk to my amazingly sucky weekend was that I got to see Cari for about 20 minutes. I got a phone call from her asking me where I was. I told her I was home( where elses would I be?)She then asked if she could stop by and borrow a pair of pants... Apparently she bought a coffee that promptly exploded all over her, dousing her with her iced coffee beverage. She knocked on the door like ten minutes after I hung up( she was on her way to GI Joes). And she wasn't kidding about being covered in coffee.That's all I could smell as soon as she walked in the door. After borrowing clean pants and chatting for a few minutes, she left. She looked so cute. Her hair is really growing fast. She had it all spikey and she had a little sparkly clip in it. She kind of reminded me of a little kid.
I really want something half way decent to happen just to break the steady steam of suckiness. I cannot remember when I have been so depressed or grumpy. Maybe that's why no one wants to hang out with me. I'll have to work on that.
The only perk to my amazingly sucky weekend was that I got to see Cari for about 20 minutes. I got a phone call from her asking me where I was. I told her I was home( where elses would I be?)She then asked if she could stop by and borrow a pair of pants... Apparently she bought a coffee that promptly exploded all over her, dousing her with her iced coffee beverage. She knocked on the door like ten minutes after I hung up( she was on her way to GI Joes). And she wasn't kidding about being covered in coffee.That's all I could smell as soon as she walked in the door. After borrowing clean pants and chatting for a few minutes, she left. She looked so cute. Her hair is really growing fast. She had it all spikey and she had a little sparkly clip in it. She kind of reminded me of a little kid.
I really want something half way decent to happen just to break the steady steam of suckiness. I cannot remember when I have been so depressed or grumpy. Maybe that's why no one wants to hang out with me. I'll have to work on that.