Outta the way, girlfriend....
I told the Head Cashier at work today that I want her job.
She pretty much told me to keep doing what I am doing and it'll be mine. She doesn't like it. She wants to get rid of it. She also told me that everyone LOVES me at work. *Preens a little bit* Two of the managers have asked me if I intended to stay. My one manager Eymard even said to me "I'm glad your back Joses. I've missed working with you." How fucking AWESOME is THAT!!!!!! *titters* Rebecca and I had a nice long chat about it all this evening while the store was closing. Eymard was downstairs and Rebecca and I were in the back. She was doing cash and I was stocking the fucking (I HATE IT) Gadget Wall. She said that the company recognizes potential and works to develop it. *giggles* I have potential. :P
I know all of you are probably thinking "Okay, whatever, big deal!" Well, it is to me. I haven't had a job in 3 years and have had some shitty things happen until recently. So bite me. I'm preening.
But I am starting to understand the internal politics at work. I love my job. It rocks!!!! I just wish it paid more (which hopefully it will soon). The people there are fucking amazing and the managers are like our own pep squad cheering us on. What I like the most is that the managers aren't locked away in an office but on the floor with us doing the same things that we are but just taking care of more things that we don't have the authority to handle. It's awesome. We even have walkie-talkies. hehehe.
"Mamma bird to Pappa bird!" :P HAHAHAHA!
Anyways, work is fucking awesome.
Got home from work tonight around 11:30pm and Trevor brings up something that is kinda freaky.
Apparently someone in one of the surrounding apartment buildings has been spying on Trevor and Joey through their window. The person left 2 post-its on the door this evening saying how he would like to fuck and have sex with one or both of them. Kinda freaky. Normally we leave the door unlocked. Some freak of a guy could have been in our apartment watching us as we slept. *shivers* Yecht!
PS-One of the notes said that they had been watching from a 9th storey balcony.
PPS-Demented people really are stupid. Huh, who woulda thunk, eh?!
She pretty much told me to keep doing what I am doing and it'll be mine. She doesn't like it. She wants to get rid of it. She also told me that everyone LOVES me at work. *Preens a little bit* Two of the managers have asked me if I intended to stay. My one manager Eymard even said to me "I'm glad your back Joses. I've missed working with you." How fucking AWESOME is THAT!!!!!! *titters* Rebecca and I had a nice long chat about it all this evening while the store was closing. Eymard was downstairs and Rebecca and I were in the back. She was doing cash and I was stocking the fucking (I HATE IT) Gadget Wall. She said that the company recognizes potential and works to develop it. *giggles* I have potential. :P
I know all of you are probably thinking "Okay, whatever, big deal!" Well, it is to me. I haven't had a job in 3 years and have had some shitty things happen until recently. So bite me. I'm preening.
But I am starting to understand the internal politics at work. I love my job. It rocks!!!! I just wish it paid more (which hopefully it will soon). The people there are fucking amazing and the managers are like our own pep squad cheering us on. What I like the most is that the managers aren't locked away in an office but on the floor with us doing the same things that we are but just taking care of more things that we don't have the authority to handle. It's awesome. We even have walkie-talkies. hehehe.
"Mamma bird to Pappa bird!" :P HAHAHAHA!
Anyways, work is fucking awesome.
Got home from work tonight around 11:30pm and Trevor brings up something that is kinda freaky.
Apparently someone in one of the surrounding apartment buildings has been spying on Trevor and Joey through their window. The person left 2 post-its on the door this evening saying how he would like to fuck and have sex with one or both of them. Kinda freaky. Normally we leave the door unlocked. Some freak of a guy could have been in our apartment watching us as we slept. *shivers* Yecht!
PS-One of the notes said that they had been watching from a 9th storey balcony.
PPS-Demented people really are stupid. Huh, who woulda thunk, eh?!