seriously, come one now
we didnt leave work last night til 11:30. i dont know about you, but when i go to work in the morning at 9 id really like to leave as fast as possible at night...especially now with summer extended hours. but no...all night long he was behind the cashwrap screaming at the registers, seriously...is that REALLY necessary? and for 2 and a half hours?
i mean...i could be annoyed that instead of becoming fulltime since ive been there for two years and i know our denim inside and out and ive been requesting full time and you know...i mean...its nice to have friends who will be like-youve put your time in, why dont we give you benefits so when you're sick you can go to the doctor? you know? you'd think it would be a slap in the face when they hire someone else, not PROMOTE FROM WITHIN, but someone from another company who doesnt know our denim and steals sales, you'd think it would be a really big slap in the face when they give them denim apostle. but nope...its not a slap, its a stab in the back man. a big stab. a low blow. someone once said something about someone that im never supposed to repeat, but ive been repeating it in my head for awhile now.
but thats cool man, i mean, i can take it. but seriously, everyones been telling me to grow up for so long and all i can think is...do what you preach man, do what you preach.
on another note-i got some awesome new denims.
i mean...i could be annoyed that instead of becoming fulltime since ive been there for two years and i know our denim inside and out and ive been requesting full time and you know...i mean...its nice to have friends who will be like-youve put your time in, why dont we give you benefits so when you're sick you can go to the doctor? you know? you'd think it would be a slap in the face when they hire someone else, not PROMOTE FROM WITHIN, but someone from another company who doesnt know our denim and steals sales, you'd think it would be a really big slap in the face when they give them denim apostle. but nope...its not a slap, its a stab in the back man. a big stab. a low blow. someone once said something about someone that im never supposed to repeat, but ive been repeating it in my head for awhile now.
but thats cool man, i mean, i can take it. but seriously, everyones been telling me to grow up for so long and all i can think is...do what you preach man, do what you preach.
on another note-i got some awesome new denims.