July 2012
Watchmilesjai:
WHAT THE HELL BBC. DYING.
New Goal
After the current wave of, “partner’s against our manager” I have decided that I want to transfer stores.
Then there is the side of me telling me, “stay at your store and find a new job.”
There is also the side of me that says, “loose weight you heifer, pick up some weights, use your beverage knowledge and become a bartender in WeHo.”
That last one...
If UCLA has time to tweet, they have time to...
If I transfer stores, that means I would need to...
which means…. moving out.
Hmm…
My manager is a dumb ass.
And apparently, to get promoted, or to get a salary raise, you have to show up late to your shifts, be obnoxious, and suck his dick.
I thought it was you know, work hard, show up on time, and being the store trainer would get me that raise.
I fucking want two cents more an hour.
I might as well transfer.
