wow...
holy crap, I never concluded my compUSA story. Might as well do that while doing an update.
Ok, so I went in for that meeting on monday with my boss, and after about 20 min it comes down to he is basically trying to be this great guy and giving me a last chance at my job since it was a mistake and anyone could have made it but next time I'll be fired.
He's trying to come off as this really nice guy offering me a break here right? well the whole weekend up until that meeting I was thinking long and hard about that whole fucking situation and by the time it finally came for the meeting I had made up my mind.
Dave: So, basically I've decided to give you one more chance to keep your job, here is the updated schedule for this week. (hands me the schedule with my shifts listed.
I kinda sit there for a minute and then fold the paper about 4 times long ways (so it kinda looks like a paper stick hehe) and hand my schedule back to him.
Me: You can take that schedule, and this job, and stick them both up your ass.
All the store managers where in this meeting (since they all seemed to be involved in my job... weird) they were all taken a back and I had to go into explaining to them how badly I had been shafted by that company from the day I walked in the door. I confessed stealing a ton of their customers because they were all so unorganized and pathetic at their job that I had to bail their customers out on my own time (and for my own fee of course)
At this point, I can't even remember all the shit I said to them, I basically vented for about 10min and left with a big smile on my face, it was fucking great.
Hung out with T almost everyday he was here, except T pulled a very Trevor-esk move.
He decided on mid-tour leave from iraq was the perfect time to fall in love. he fell for this stupid cunt that both Tony and I had no liking for (not that our opinions are absolute or anything but he kept asking for them) He blew a ton of cash on this girl, wasted a lot of good night with her instead of partying with us, gave her my batch of some mushrooms and then after leaving the state to go visit his mom doesn't call either tony or I back but did talk to this girl (I know cause I had her screen name at the time and talked to her)
We had a good time, but all this bullshit went down cause of T and neither Tony nor I hear from him until finally what we predicted would happen, happened. She called him up one day told her it was going to work and basically that was the end of that.
I feel good knowing I was right (one of my biggest flaws is how good being right makes me feel) but at the same time I felt really bad for T, pouring his mid-tour leave into some girl who was really just a little kid, thinking that this could be the one for me, cause lord knows I've been there before. He didn't even have the balls to call me and appologize due to the mushroom incident, but he called Tony and had him pass the message on to me.
Thats that
What else is up...
So I quit compusa, thus I had to get a new job, had a few pretty good offers on the table but I decided to go back to what I used to love doing, Pizza Delivery!
I'm the driver for tomato's apizza on grand river and halsted. I don't make the kind of money I used to at pronto, but they just started delivering and business is definetly picking up each weekend.
As of right now, I'm making about 400 more a month than compusa and working half as much, not a bad deal at all.
I think that is all I can think of for now... I have a bunch of crap to take care of tomorrow before my drug education course the state is so consideratly providing for me *bleh*
Ok, so I went in for that meeting on monday with my boss, and after about 20 min it comes down to he is basically trying to be this great guy and giving me a last chance at my job since it was a mistake and anyone could have made it but next time I'll be fired.
He's trying to come off as this really nice guy offering me a break here right? well the whole weekend up until that meeting I was thinking long and hard about that whole fucking situation and by the time it finally came for the meeting I had made up my mind.
Dave: So, basically I've decided to give you one more chance to keep your job, here is the updated schedule for this week. (hands me the schedule with my shifts listed.
I kinda sit there for a minute and then fold the paper about 4 times long ways (so it kinda looks like a paper stick hehe) and hand my schedule back to him.
Me: You can take that schedule, and this job, and stick them both up your ass.
All the store managers where in this meeting (since they all seemed to be involved in my job... weird) they were all taken a back and I had to go into explaining to them how badly I had been shafted by that company from the day I walked in the door. I confessed stealing a ton of their customers because they were all so unorganized and pathetic at their job that I had to bail their customers out on my own time (and for my own fee of course)
At this point, I can't even remember all the shit I said to them, I basically vented for about 10min and left with a big smile on my face, it was fucking great.
Hung out with T almost everyday he was here, except T pulled a very Trevor-esk move.
He decided on mid-tour leave from iraq was the perfect time to fall in love. he fell for this stupid cunt that both Tony and I had no liking for (not that our opinions are absolute or anything but he kept asking for them) He blew a ton of cash on this girl, wasted a lot of good night with her instead of partying with us, gave her my batch of some mushrooms and then after leaving the state to go visit his mom doesn't call either tony or I back but did talk to this girl (I know cause I had her screen name at the time and talked to her)
We had a good time, but all this bullshit went down cause of T and neither Tony nor I hear from him until finally what we predicted would happen, happened. She called him up one day told her it was going to work and basically that was the end of that.
I feel good knowing I was right (one of my biggest flaws is how good being right makes me feel) but at the same time I felt really bad for T, pouring his mid-tour leave into some girl who was really just a little kid, thinking that this could be the one for me, cause lord knows I've been there before. He didn't even have the balls to call me and appologize due to the mushroom incident, but he called Tony and had him pass the message on to me.
Thats that
What else is up...
So I quit compusa, thus I had to get a new job, had a few pretty good offers on the table but I decided to go back to what I used to love doing, Pizza Delivery!
I'm the driver for tomato's apizza on grand river and halsted. I don't make the kind of money I used to at pronto, but they just started delivering and business is definetly picking up each weekend.
As of right now, I'm making about 400 more a month than compusa and working half as much, not a bad deal at all.
I think that is all I can think of for now... I have a bunch of crap to take care of tomorrow before my drug education course the state is so consideratly providing for me *bleh*