Workworkworkwork. time to not talk about my life in general...but about events that happen. work is a bitch, but I loveeee it. There is one person at my work I HATE. He trained me when I started...in 2007. We worked together, he walked all over me, which he could do in '07 because I knew nothing.... Well, after I had been there for about five monthes, he quit. I was extactic* So time went on....I learned, I got to be the same position as him (supervisor of CHECKOUTS) and also, selling major appliances ( washers, dryers.) Hold on....let me update you, if you are reading this :] I work at Kmart.... I sell Washers, Dryers, Dishwashers, Fridges...etc... I also am on the floor, helping customers and facing. and occationally at the customer service desk, were I do returns and am the supervisor of the checkers This guy I work with did the same thing when I started, but I didn't..all I did was help customers. So anyway, I learn and learn and work my way up when he is gone... He comes back for some reason that isn't relevant. He still tries to tell me things to do, and contradict everything I say. Except now, I have been there two years and I know a little something about the buisness, so I don't take his shit anymore. and when he tells me to do something I basically tell him to go blow himself, he isn't my boss. I would go into details, but you probably wouldn't understand unless you worked at kmart. The funny thing is, that he lives at home, in his baby blue room. I just find it ironic that him, a guy who sleeps next to his ma, is telling me what to do...who pays bills and handles HIMSELF. espesially when we are equals at work, get paid the same...... God he pisses me off. Dumb fucking shit. RANTTTTTT