will update later. I need rest.
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After coming home from a hardcore work out at the MAC. I come and eat me some dinner that was left over from temple. Then I got dressed for work. I came in, and J told me, "You didn't have to come in dressed for work... Well you're here now, so get to it." Once again, I was thrown into that pit for "work"...
Jerome had me and Marvin scan the places. While Ayshia, Mayra, and everyone else was sitting around talking, ordering pizza, and getting food to eat. It was depressing. As the days gone by. Weeks, and then Months.... I feel like I've been definitely undervalued. I bust my ass for this damn job. You know, only to see Miss "Ace" sit on her ass with her "mini-me" talking crap all day. But that's how work-life is. You have those people who work like crazy, tries their hardest, and all that. Just to have that next person, slacking like crazy and not doing shit. Aysh is cool and all. I don't have any problems with her. After all, she is the one here with the most experience. But that doesn't make her super bad chick that bosses MY BOSS, and my immediate supervisor around. I kind of think it's time that some people learn where the hell they stand on the totem pole. But then again... Who am I? Just some part-time sales associate who's life has been drained. If I speak out, I'll just get replaced right? In this society, I'm just a social security number, that makes money for a corporation, and then the corporation gives me a small portion.
Anyway, as we went on in doing our inventorys. Ole boy Cameron from the Cedar Hill store brought his Scan-Gun, and then Greg, a guy who works in merchandising at corporate came to help and brought us a few more guns. Before long, everyone pretty much had their share with shooting up the entire store... After scanning, we had to get the reconcile. Basically, the computer compares our counts to the system and it tells us the discrepancies that are present. What we have to do is determine whether the amount in the system is correct... or us. It was one hell of a task. After we got done with our first one. Rome sent Marv and Tiffany home. I was still here, apparently because all I did all day was go to school. <.< I didn't get to leave until we got done with the second reconciliation. Which was when we locked the door behind us. I didn't get home until four. Surprisingly, I didn't really sleep on the wheel while driving home.
I didn't exactly fall asleep when I got home. I mean, I kinda did, but I ate me some noodles before I did. Which I knew was kinda bad for me. But what the heck. I was super hungry, and I felt like I was ready to die.
Before long, it was time to go to the meeting, how long was I asleep for? Like Three hours of sleep? It was terrible. I felt okay though. I drank me a V8, and took my lunch, and brought it with me to the Shack. On my way up there, my assistant manager called, and asked me to bring her some Arizona Green Tea, which i did. After all, she was the one taking us up there. When I showed up finally, I hopped in her Chrysler with a can of V8, my fancy new jacket, and my lunch. Together, Tiffany, Marvin, April, and I were on the way to Town East Mall. Lovely Mesquite.
The meeting was okay, we started 15 minutes late, but we made it. Thats all that matters to me. It was productive. It had me pumped up. Even though I was too tired to really do anything at work when I got in at 4:30. I got off around 9. went home and slept like a log.
Before I knew it. It was Wednesday. And it was my day off work. The usual stuff, classes, lunch, and gym. It was fun, minus the fact that my night-lab was once again cancelled. I was so pissed. Especially since I have to work next week. And I believe that next week will be the last week for night labs. DAMMIT! I guess I'll just call in one day. I mean, it's for school. And it's really important that I be there. forrealz.
I woke up Thursday sick. A sore throat. And the usual symptoms I get during my winter seasonal sickness. I had headaches all day, and being at work didn't help when some old ass mudderbic was yelling at me for telling him that answering machines talk to you. It sucked, I was ready to fall down and die. Forreealz
Friday was pleasant. I skipped school and visited Christian and Coleten at MVC. It was good seeing that guy. We hung out for a bit, ate at Los Lupes, and then I left to go get ready for Baton Rouge. I went to the shack to request Nov 15th off, get me some Shoe Polish, and then went home to get ready... and... well nap.
Oh, and I think I'm in Love.
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