It's been a while, I know. It is never easy being an adult. Adulthood sucks.
I still have a crush on Thomas. We has become social at work. Yay! Ms Barbara and I talk a lot now. I've joined a gym. Really started working out trying to lose 70 pounds. I'd like to lose it in a hurry. I need to tan some.
There is a lot of drama at work.
Sarah has such a negative attitude lately. She takes extended lunches, leaves early, and takes more breaks than allowed. Her attitude has gone down the toilet. I told her that she will get herself fired. She told me she doesn't really give a shit. She states that she is tired of the way Wally World treats her. She left Monday after only been at work for a little over an hour. She claims she has a stomach virus. Its her stomach, it's her blood pressure, or its hives. It is some excuse to leave or not be on the sales floor. One person from the department next to mine says that he is such "a f**king b**ch" and that she "hates her guts". Another person states that she has a nasty attitude.
Then there is Quincy. He chases ass all the time. He constantly leaves the department to go talk to girls. He undermines others in the department. He leaves projects unfinished. He does not complete the normal tasks assigned at all. He has a foul mouth and talks bad about others. I talked to our store manager about an incident involving Quincy over a week ago. We worked the late shift one evening together. I was doing layaways. He was out on the sales floor helping customers and ringing up purchases. At least I hope he was. Anyway. He comes back to tell me that I have customers waiting at he register. According to one customer, he walked off in the middle of the transaction. I apologize to the customer. I voided out the items and rescanned them to for the customer. I asked if the customer would wait and allow me to help the other customers so I can focus on activating his Family Mobile Cell service. He left. Quincy said he would label and put up my layaways. He left half my layaways out, some unlabeled.
I told the store manager about the situation and he said he would follow up. He has yet to follow up with me. Not sure if he will. I worked with Quincy for about two hours today. I was pulling recalls off the sales floor. Not much interaction. this is the first time in over a week that I have worked with him.
I'm just tired of the bullshit and lack of hours. I put my transfer in to three other stores. As of yet I have not heard back. Just so tired. This week I is a full forty hours. Surprise! Probably won't happen again until it gets closer to Thanksgiving. Sarah and Quincy are working tonight. I think Latoya is working in layaway. Oh boy! Qua, our department manager, made a statement to the effect of "there is no one I trust to bin after you and Angela leave". Yep. Oh well.
There have been days when I just do not feel that my heart is in it to go to work. I called out last week. I aggravated old ankle sprains. I had 22 hours. I can't survive off of the pay I make. I just wish I could get a pay raise or move into a position where I make a bit more money.
