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  • siln

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"Hi Leigh! Today, you're going to sit on your ass at home and wish you could just punch the window out again. Yep! That's right. We called the plumber, the electrician, the Esso man, the inspector..."

"And while we go out and do fuck all, you're going to have to be here to let them in! We're going to go play golf now! So long, sucker!"

Haha! Yes! Or you could just suck my balls.
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Considerable pissfit-throwing abound.. Skip if you want.

So.. pissed.. off.. *twitch*

Okay.. I work retail. It sucks ass. Almost a year ago, I recieved a promotion from "section manager" to "operations manager". Basically, "operations manager" was invented by my boss and the district manager because we kept failing the operations audits and they needed someone to babysit everything because nobody seemed to be able to grasp the idea of, "You have to put security tags on the videogames because people steal shit." I had keys. I felt all big and important.
About a week later, my boss quit, and the district manager was demoted after a round of job-politics (hate those. -_-). Essentially, nobody but me understood what my job entailed.
I had to cut my hours because classes started back up and hell no I'm not going to care about that store when I'm attending school.

There was a new manager, Rick, hired. He was then and still is now a complete idiot. He took over, saw that I was working part time and that I had a set of boobs, and immediately assummed I was a cashier. I hadn't been a cashier for the past two years. I've been trying to set him straight on what my job actually entails since he started in October. He still doesn't seem to grasp the fact that I AM NOT A CASHIER. I know how to run a register. Because I am not a fucking moron. But this does not make me a cashier.
What Rick DID notice was that I knew my way around the office-end of things too. I had to learn the right way to work -everything- in order to make sure it was all being done the -right- way. I tried to explain it to him that way, to again note my lack of cashier-ness. ...Bosses have selective hearing. ~_~; I don't know what went through his head, but it basically ended with him just assumming that I knew how to do everything, so he didn't have to learn how to do anything.

Do you have any idea how frustrating it is to know how to do your boss' job better than he does? He comes to ME when there's a problem. That is SO fucked up. When a Sunday rolls around, he opens the locks, and then leaves the moment I arrive. I don't see him again for hours. He leaves me to do morning paperwork, try to get the kids to work (they won't, of course, because they don't see me as any sort of authority figure at all), and hop on a register when it gets busy. Because he is STILL scheduling me as a cashier.

Today, it got back to me that he has been telling people that I am not a member of management. Words don't express my anger.. How *DARE* he, a store manager who doesn't know how to operate a register enough to perform his MANAGERIAL functions on it, start telling others that I don't have the title that I DO have. I EARNED what I have. I refuse to let it be taken away because of semantics. I work my ASS off for these people, for just a little over seven dollars an hour. All I ask in return is a little respect. Just a little.

SO ready to quit.

Rick just needs to go suck some balls. -_-*
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  • siln

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Welcome to "...Or you could just suck my balls".

This community is dedicated to stupid people... they're all around us. And they all seem to think they can order others around.

The only posting restriction in this community is that you must end all your stories of the stupid people you encounter with "Or you could just suck my balls" or some variation of it.

A quick sample might look something like:

My supervisor came to me today and told me that he's moving my project deadline up a week. I told him we were already behind schedual and he said that we needed to learn to work smarter, not harder.

Right. Or he could just suck my balls


Please note that you need not physically own an actual set of balls in order to participate... We are all equals, and we all deserve the right to tell idiots to suck our balls.

Have fun!