Listening to: Brooke Valentine-Girlfight
Well...everything is pretty much the same. I'm just working a lot because the two guys I work with are idiots. One of them called in and I couldn't stay because I'm gonna get 38 hours this week and corporate would throw a shitfit if I went into overtime. I really wish that people could at least pretend to be mature adults and actually work when they come to their jobs...but no, of course not. I had a talk with my manager the other day and I told him that if I get some reassurance that I will get the assistant manager position sometime in the near future, I won't leave and go elsewhere, but if not, I'm gonna have to. It's not the fact that I don't like my job, it's just that I do too much work to be getting paid the same amount as the other morons who work there. One of the guys told the John the other day that you can either have a good salesperson or you can have someone who cleans the store, but you can't have both...well John shot a hole through his argument real quick when he showed him my sales and commissions and compared them with they guys...most of the time mine are higher and if not they are right up there with them...it's just too retarted and if I got promoted I would get payed more and could concentrate more on paperwork cause I wouldn't be worried about commissions as much, and my commission rate goes up and I think I'll be guaranteed 40 a week, which I'm not getting far from now...I don't know what I'm gonna do. I went to a club with a few of my friends and got a stupid $30 parking ticket cause we didn't see the sign that said you had to pay to park...yeah, cause I'm gonna pay that...hhhhmmmm not so much. The club was alright...I really didn't have that great of a time though. Sylvia and I were pretty bored, but Jessica and Tamica had fun, so yeah for them. Michael and I went to the beach on Friday. That was pretty fun. I traded my Malibu in a couple weeks ago for an 02 Kia Sportage 4x4, so we had fun with that. Those damn birds are crazy. One swooped down and stole some bread right out of Michael's hand. They were eating my chicken, cucumbers, pistaccios, and macadamia nuts. I think they didn't much care what they ate. I have to work from 11-7:30 the rest of the week, but then I have Fri-Mon off. WHOO-HOO!!! I'm happy about that cause Michael has a four day weekend. Friday we're gonna go to the Seattle Zoo and on Saturday (providing the weather is good) we're gonna go back to the beach with Sacha and Phil, so that'll be fun. We're probably gonna take our neighbors bar-b-que pit with us so we can bar-b-que. I just hope it isn't yucky...oh well that's all for now, I'm gonna go to sleep so I can get up in the morning and go work out and make my food for the day.
Donald