Jul 18, 2008 17:28
Okay. So I'm at work at the health food store right now. When I get here, the manager tells me that the woman who opened this morning, Janina, told her that there was a chair behind the till. I have really bad feet, so I sit a lot of the night. Big deal. I still help customers, I still run the store, I just happen to sit to save my feet. The manager, Cheryl, tells me in the nicest way that we really aren't supposed to sit at all, though she understood when I explained about my feet. I don't really care about that because I knew I shouldn't sit without being told (stupid retail etiquette or something), but what really galls me is that Janina told on me. She tattled like a little kid. I already didn't think I liked her because she's completely incompetent with technology and makes no effort to learn and she's really sales driven, which drives me up the wall. But to tattle on me to the manager is just pathetic. Fortunately I never have to work with her and I've only actually met her once, but I'm so bloody pissed off.
So now I'm in a really, reeeeeeeeally bad mood. Which is great, because my shift is an hour longer than usual tonight. And I haven't had a customer yet. Bloody fantastic. And I'm still nervous about seeing The Dark Knight, which I know is bloody stupid but it's the way I feel, dammit. I just want to go home.
So. What's new with you?
sangsters