Most ridiculous meeting EVER!
I had to stay at my store and clean for an hour after I should have gotten off because someone stupid idiot is stealing!
Our last inventory ended with us being $5,000 in the hole so we had to have an overbudget meeting this morning.
And by morning I mean hell-time; 7am. Now that doesn't sound early but let's examine the details.
I got off at 1:30 am. It takes me 45 minutes to drive home. I went to sleep at 3 am. I got up to leave at 6:10 am. And was there at 7 am. For 3 hours with two of Blockbuster's high ups that have giant cacti shoved up their backsides.
I don't like the DM for our district. And he loves me. And when I say love, I mean love! I'm a great seller, I have great rapport with my customers and employees - I like most of them, so he's got to get all butt hurt and pissy. I don't know him so there's no reason to not like him, but there aren't any reasons to like him, so I guess I just naturally go to the latter.
I've become a different kind of person in the last year. You'll learn to love me again.
Anyway, then we got individually interviewed to id the theif and it was ridiculous because I now know I could totally steal stuff and no one would suspect me. The first thing they said after, "stop stealing from us." was "we don't suspect you at all."
Great. Good news.
So I was there to watch the big, giant LP man roll out of his Hum V and bitch about how when we steal he doesn't get bonuses and how he likes the word "collusion" and sweat for no apparent reason, answer questions about shrink and who steals, and tell Scott I don't like when he talks to me. Ever.
But then I had breakfast with Jess, Kailey, and Seth and that was lots of fun.
I like them.
Our last inventory ended with us being $5,000 in the hole so we had to have an overbudget meeting this morning.
And by morning I mean hell-time; 7am. Now that doesn't sound early but let's examine the details.
I got off at 1:30 am. It takes me 45 minutes to drive home. I went to sleep at 3 am. I got up to leave at 6:10 am. And was there at 7 am. For 3 hours with two of Blockbuster's high ups that have giant cacti shoved up their backsides.
I don't like the DM for our district. And he loves me. And when I say love, I mean love! I'm a great seller, I have great rapport with my customers and employees - I like most of them, so he's got to get all butt hurt and pissy. I don't know him so there's no reason to not like him, but there aren't any reasons to like him, so I guess I just naturally go to the latter.
I've become a different kind of person in the last year. You'll learn to love me again.
Anyway, then we got individually interviewed to id the theif and it was ridiculous because I now know I could totally steal stuff and no one would suspect me. The first thing they said after, "stop stealing from us." was "we don't suspect you at all."
Great. Good news.
So I was there to watch the big, giant LP man roll out of his Hum V and bitch about how when we steal he doesn't get bonuses and how he likes the word "collusion" and sweat for no apparent reason, answer questions about shrink and who steals, and tell Scott I don't like when he talks to me. Ever.
But then I had breakfast with Jess, Kailey, and Seth and that was lots of fun.
I like them.