I forgot I had this thing.
SORRY
I used to love my job, despite the amount of complaining that I do about it. But now it's changed so much that it's becoming...not so fun. I dread going in to work when before I really didn't mind. I used to ask to work extra hours because I enjoyed it, now I'm trying to find any way out of working extra hours.
There's been so many changes. I am expected to do so much now. What it all boils down to is money. Money, money, money.
I'm paid 7.59 an hour. That's...not very much.
I started as a cashier at 6.50 per hour. In two years (um, roughly), I've gotten a raise of 1.09. I suppose that's all right, isn't it?
So much is expected of me at work and I got no time to do any of it. In the end, I feel like the lousy paychecks I receive don't equal the amount of frickin' work I put into the job. Before, I just dealed with it, because going to work was fun (seriously!) and I liked the people I worked with. Now I work by myself. My "boss" is not my boss. She doesn't know what the hell she's doing. I have some responsibilities of a manager. Why aren't I paid like a manager? They give me manager/full time hours (35+ a week). But not full time status.
See, if you work for 16 weeks in a row at 30 hours plus, then you are supposed to be moved into manager position. This is what they've done to me for the past several months...I work 15 weeks in a damn row at 30 hours plus then the 16 week, they give me 28 or 29 hours. GOD DAMN BASTARDS. Just make me frickin' full time and STOP USING ME.
The managers always tell me that I do a great job and I had a stellar review a few weeks ago. Instead of telling me I'm doing a great job (it's nice and all) REWARD me for doing a great job.
Actually, just raise my pay to 10.50 an hour and I'll be happy. Damn, I'd do anything. In fact, pay me like 20 an hour, and I'll be your frickin' slave or something.
I need a better job.
Or maybe I should start playing the lotto.
Hm...
- Mood:
angry
Heard rumors about them going after fanfiction communities or something?
Everytime I try to load up the news page on LJ, my internet crashes--too much traffic on that page I suppose.
Someone clue me in!
(BTW, I'm back from my week's vacation. It was very nice. Hee.)
edit: I swear to God, I thought I changed that typo in the last sentence. But I think when I deleted "weak" I just retyped it again as "weak" instead of "week" and hit submit. Okay, I don't think that made much sense but that's what happened. Right.
I'm going up to Louisville to see the relatives for an entire week at the end of May. I'm so excited and I'm taken my vacation time so I get paid for not going to work! No work for a week and still I have a pay check waiting for me when I get home! Whoo hooo!
Sunday school is over so I have nothing to do on Sunday nights for the first time in months and months. I feel kinda weird and a little lost. Gotta find something to do.
There's been a ton of wildfires this past week in Florida. I wonder if the entire state's on fire? I wish it would just rain! It's thundering out there but I don't want that--I want rain. RAIN DAMMIT.
Okay, it's getting hard to type because my cat decided to crawl on my lap to sleep, right over my arms and the lower part of the keyboard. Sigh. She's too cute to move.
Bye all!
BTW, Happy mom's day to any mom's on my friends' list! :-)
- Mood:
ecstatic
They told me that I'll be the hardlines pricing person, but in the computer it says I'm the Home electronics pricing person. (all they have in the system is my name and job title. Everything else is gone...no former schedules, no contact info...gone.) I love HE but I doubt that I'll have a lot to do if I'm JUST the HE person. I'd rather have all of hardlines (tools, lawn and garden, HE, appliances, mattresses, household goods). At least I'll know I'll have the hours. There is talk of making me a full timer and a nice pay increase, but I'm not holding my breath on that. Oh yeah. I HAVE TO TRAIN MY OWN DAMN BOSS. They took the former pricing managers and moved them to completely new departments and the one manager I get ('cause hardlines has to have a pricing lead) has never done signing, pricing, or marketing before and the store general manager was all, "oh yeah we are giving you ***** as your boss. You'll have to train him though because he doesn't know what he's doing. Oh and also, we are giving you a team to work with and they don't know what they are doing either, so can you train them?"
NAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAARRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRGH!
I nearly said, "well why don't you make me the boss? Eheheheh?" I don't think I want to be the boss though. Man, they have a lot of crap to deal with and it's already hard enough for me and I'm just a part timer.
Corporate put no planning into how all this major changes are going to work. No advance training took place. Of our nine member pricing/signing team, SEVEN either quit or were moved into different departments. So I'm the only one on the hardlines side with any experience and there's only one gal on the softlines side with experience in signing/pricing. UGH.
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Sometime around June 1, I'm going on vacation for a WEEK up north to see my grandmother and new baby cousin! My new cousin was born last week after a very high risk pregnancy. (The doctors told my aunt that she'll never have children. She proved them wrong!) I can't wait to go! I love road trips but it's going to be looooooooooong...twelve hours long!
other things in my life:
- Am sad that Gilmore Girls is ending this Tuesday, but I suppose it's time for it to go. Sniffles.
- Have realized that Stargate SG-1's time is up and I'll be sad to see that go off the air too.
- Got amazon.com to refund 80 dollars that it mistakenly charged me the other day. Am happy.
- Decided to change my major to computer information specialist with maybe a side in biotechnican systems analysist. That sounds kinda cool, actually.
- Haven't told parents about that though...they'll kill me.
- Will move out maybe in June to live with sister.
- Need another job if I want to be able to go to school in fall. Haven't told parents.
- Need to send my PS2 to sony so they can fix it because it's under warranty
Okay I'm done.
- Mood:
content
- Use the bathroom before you leave home.
- Don’t complain to me when the bathroom is closed. Not my fault the mall doesn’t have water.
- Don’t complain when I direct you to the employee’s bathroom if the public one is closed due to a customer potty mess.
- Don’t complain when I tell you that the public restroom is all the way upstairs. I didn’t design the damn building. No one working here designed the building.
- Don’t complain about having to walk up a flight of stairs to reach the second floor because the escalator is broken. You only have to go upstairs once. I have to climb those stairs all fucking day.
- Don’t complain to me when the A/C is broken. I’ve been sweating buckets all day and you’ve only been here five minutes.
- If we are out of stock on an item, be nice about it and I might call up the other Sears stores and have them deliver the item you want for a low fee.
- If you are a jerk about it, I’m giving you a raincheck. Or nothing at all.
- If you ask for some weird item and I have to find and see if we have the item, be patient. I don’t have an index of what we carry in my head. We carry thousands of items.
- Don’t eat in the store. There’s a food court just outside of the store for you to stuff your faces in. If you do eat in the store, THROW AWAY YOUR SHIT. DAMMIT.
- Don’t steal.
- If you do steal, don’t leave the evidence (i.e. tags, wrappings) in those little trash containers in the stalls of the women’s bathrooms. That’s just nasty. Give us a break since you already stole from us and leave it on the ground or something.
- The fitting rooms are not bathrooms.
- The fitting rooms are not trash cans.
- The fitting rooms are not photo booths.
- The fitting rooms are not play rooms.
- Hang your clothing back up after you tried it on. Don’t leave it in piles on the ground, you lazy person.
- No, I don’t know if Wal-mart, Target, Penny’s, Belk, etc carries that particular item. Call them and ask.
- No, I don’t know if that particular item is priced better at a different store. Call them and ask.
- No, I don’t know the number to that particular store. Look in a phone book.
- No. I don’t have a phone book either.
- I am not your personal shopper. Don’t call and ask me to run around the store to pick out items for you to hold in the back until you come in. That’s not my damn job.
The escalators were broken for five days last week. As soon as they fixed that, the A/C gave out. They fixed that and then the freight elevator stopped functioning. That's fixed now too...I'm just waiting for the passenger elevator to give out again, the lights to stop working, the servers to fail, the sprinkers to malfunction...god damn, it's bound to happen after this string of broken shit! Best get it over with.
Management still hasn't told me of my fate. I don't know what my job is going to be next week. It's getting kind of annoying.
I had to pay the three hundred dollar power bill yesterday so I'm poor. Again. I really wanted to throw my car into the shop with that money.
I had to pay income taxes...one hundred dollars. Damn. My W-4 was wrong apparently and they weren't taking out as much as they were supposed to. Sure seemed like they were taking enough out. So even though technically I'm a member of the working poor (made less than $9,000 last year working nearly full time) I still have to pay. That kind of sucks too. I need that money.
ARGH.
I should take a picture to show those that don't believe me.
Finally have internet back after a couple of days without due to a broken modem. Did piggy back once on the neighbor's internet but then I felt bad and got off. They should learn to secure their network!
Now I'm off to work!
- Mood:
crazy - Music:100.7 FM radio
Work has been "akdsfjlkadjfkljwoeruu!!arrrrrrraaaagggg
My car had a flat tire yesterday but luckily, the Sears I work at also has a auto center, so I managed to limp my car over and they gave it a look over. The back two tires had to be replaced as I just about wore the crap out of them and the steel was poking through. That cost me an arm and a leg.
THEN my car got stuck up on the lift for an hour. They couldn't get it down! Poor co-workers all running around frantic like. That had never happened to them before and when they told me that, it had me real worried. I think that they weren't freaking out as much because I was technically a co-worker and not a "real" customer. I wouldn't get angry with them because hey, shit happens and I've gotta work with these people anyway, so no use throwing a fit and making things bad between us.
Oh yeah. Sears is open on Easter. Only store in BOTH malls that is open. Dammit. I have to be there five in the damn morning to set the sale that NO ONE is going to be shopping at because everyone gets to be home with their family. I can't even go to church. The most important holy day and I couldn't even get it off. Geez.
Sometimes, I really hate Sears.
I watched Torchwood, the Doctor Who spin off and man, I really love John Barrowman. He's such a cutie. But I think the show could have been a lot better, but I'm happy that it's been renewed for a new season. I'm totally a Jack/Ianto fan now, though. I like that name too...Ianto. Sorta rolls off the tongue nicely. I hope that Sci Fi picks up Torchwood but I don't know if it'll really happen. For now, I'm just glad that youtube is around so I can watch all my favorite British shows. Hee.
- Mood:
irritated
For the first time in weeks and weeks, it's raining!
Only bad thing is now it's terribly muggy. Blarg. I hate that.
But at least it's raining!
- Mood:
crazy
Work really sucked.
Went to Wal-mart (the evil store) and got some mountain dew on the way home. I was supposed to get off work at 9 pm...but didn't leave until 11 pm. So I was like a zombie. Zoooooooooooombie.
They are thinking about moving those POWs housed in Gitmo down in Cuba up to the US of A. One of the sites mentioned for the POWs is the Navy base that I live near and that both of my parents work at. Joy, joy, joy. It wouldn't be the first time POWs have been housed in the area. Waaaaaaaaaaaay back in WWII, we had a few hundred German POWs locked up fifteen miles from where I live.
My car is acting wonky. I really need to put it in the shop but I don't have any money.
God, life is so awful right now. I need to win the lottery or something. XD
- Mood:
exhausted
Has anyone ever been summoned for a jury? I'd like to know a bit about what it is like!
There has been much "omgz drama!" at Sears for the past few days...a few people got fired and now things are quiet. We never expected the store manager to be so ruthless and fire so many people because of what happened but my boss told me that he has seen him clean out entire departments. Whoa, scary. But the SM is such a quiet, softspoken and nice man...but after seeing what happened, we know that he's not all warm fuzzies and smiles.
Wednesday I drove my sister for an hour to the next nearest mall in our desperate bid to find her a darn prom dress by Saturday. That failed. She couldn't find the dress she really wanted because she's picky like that. The day before that, I took her to the two malls that are around here and ran into a former co-worker. I told her that I was prom dress shopping and my co-worker was like, "oh you are a couple?" XD Cue awkward moment. For one, all of my sisters and I look very much alike...I mean, no one before has never not thought that we were sisters based on our looks. I was sorta, "um, no, this is my sister...?"
Friend had the grace to be sorry and all that jazz, but still...geez. I don't really care about the fact that she obviously thinks I'm a lesbian or something (which I'm not) but the remark sort of came out of no where. Why would she even think that? I'm confused still about it. Ah, that's life I guess.
edit: was reading through my friend's list and I kept thinking after reading an entry, "what's a 'flist'?" Took me a couple of minutes to realize flist meant friend's list. XDDD I think I need to go to bed.
- Mood:
cheerful - Music:R.E.M.
With Sears, I still have a job, but they are hacking up the team that I am on. My boss will no longer be my boss (which is sad, 'cause I like her!) and they either put me into hardlines (appliances, tools, *electronics*) or softlines (clothing, home fashions). I am hoping that they'll stick me into hardlines and I am fairly confident that they will since I am already a hardlines person, really. I was trained in electronics, so I would love love love to stay with it.
I refuse to be in softlines because the assistant store manager over softlines is a woman that I do not like. She is so nasty to me and the other day, she was very rude and treated me like the scum of the earth...right in front of the customer I was trying to help. It upset me so much that I cried. She has always been like this to me and practically everyone else in the store. It got worse when I moved over to ISS because I think she just plain hates everyone on that team.
Our store manager sat down and talked with us about the changes and said he was very very upset by what he heard about the softline ASM. He promised that he would do something about her by April 15. I hope that he keeps his promise and I am sure that he will. He's a great guy.
I just got home from one of my sister's birthday parties that was held at one of my other sister's house. (I have four sisters.) The b-day sister got my younger sisters drunk...that sister is only 17! I am very upset about it, but oh well. I got lost trying to go to my sister's house. It was pathetic and I didn't have a good time. It took me nearly an hour and a half to get to her house when it should only take thirty five minutes. So, I only stayed two hours and had to come home because I have to get up at 0500! And I probably should go to bed now!
Night everyone!
- Mood:
crappy
We've been busy busy busy doing markdowns...if you need cheap shirts, get to Sears. We have loads of the shit.
I don't know if many of you watch television, but the cast and crew of Prison Break is in Pensacola this week to film the season finale. They are filming on the beach. I don't get to watch much television, but I heard that Prison Break is a good show. So, the locals are all happy about Hollywood being in town.
I've started to play Sims 2 again. I own many of the expansion packs, but I could only find two. Sigh. I would like to install them all and play until I get bored again.
That's all for me.
- Mood:
crappy
Talk around Sears is that they are going to eliminate the department I am in, which is In Store Support. Yes, I work in electronics most of the time, but my actual department is ISS.
So. I hope I do not lose my job.
I do not work until Sunday so I'll have to spend the next two days worrying and wondering about my future at Sears.
- Mood:
crushed
I am so fucking tired.
I keep forgetting to pay my car bill. It was due three days ago.
Tomorrow I have off from work. Will sleep lots. Tomorrow night I have to go to my other job.
That is all.
How's everyone else? :D
- Mood:
sleepy
Today I watched a few episodes of the last half of Stargate: Atlantis, season three via Youtube. Really great series they have going! Though, one episode made me cry like a baby.
Other than that, I haven't much else to say today. Worked. Like every day. We are having a stock room audit next week and even though it's not my job, the Big Boss is making anyone not in sales go around and clean up the stock rooms. So, that's FIVE stock rooms that have to be organized and cleaned out before Thursday of next week. Though, one group of people have already made significant progress in organizing the main stock room/receiving area because we FAILED the last audit. This next one is actually a "make up" audit. I suppose if we fail again, heads will roll.
I was in just one of the stock rooms--the home fashions, small appliances, kids, and toys stock room. It's big. And dirty. Dear god, I looked like I had a tumble in the dirt and trash when I came out of that room. It was nasty. But! I scanned a lot of the old merchandise and some of the stuff is so cheap that we might as well give it away for free. This is merchandise that's just been sitting in the stock room for months and in one case, years. I like going back into that stock room because we still have some "old timey" Sears store stuff from waaaay back when our store was built thirty years ago and Sears was practically a different company. Sadly, I think we had to trash it. Oh well.
The mall that my Sears is locating in is going to close in the fall. The company that owns it is going to practically tear the inside down and rebuild it. There's going to be an open air court, a small lake...they are completely changing the mall. It's about time too--they hadn't even really repaired it from the hurricanes. It's such an eyesore. But what really sucks is all those people that work in the mall are going to lose their jobs. I won't have any place to eat (but since I'm on a no fast food diet, it shouldn't affect me much. I hope.) I've gotten to know a lot of the people that work in the mall and it's sad because I'll never see a lot of them again. Our sales probably will suffer because the mall is closed. I know that the folks at the other two anchor stores--Belk and JC Penny--seem a little worried as well.
Hopefully it will be for the best.
Now I'm going to sleep, I hope. So hard to get to sleep these days!
- Location:bed
- Mood:
cranky
Today the team put me in the shoe department. Yeah, usually I'm strictly electronics and other hardline departments, but they needed help marking down shoes so I was forced to go there. Drove me bonkers. Did you know that all of the TKS brand line of shoes have names? So, I have to hunt down shoes named "Emma" or "Michael." But then you get weird names like, "Borg." ('course, for that one, I was all "OMG, Star Trek!" God, I am a geek.) I think if I ever need to get a name for a character or a kid, I'll just go through the shoe department and see what fits.
I helped out this adorable little boy and his aunt in shoes. He came up to me and tapped me on the hip. I look down to see a boy of no more than three or four staring up at me. "I'm gonna get shoes!" He then sits down and pulls off one of his shoes. "But I need my foots measured please!" Bwaaah. Cute. I measured his foot--he was a 8 or something--and he starts going through the shoes that he wants. He pulls down a few boxes and says, "these only have one shoe in them. I need two! I have two foots!" (He grabbed the display boxes; one shoe was on display.) Finally, after much hunting, he finds the shoe that he says he "must have! It's spideyman!" and I check to see if it's in his size. He finds it first and pulls the box out and opens it. "Finally. two shoes! Okay Aunt Cindy, I'm gonna get these!"
Ah, kids. There was another one screaming her head off. She had been screaming for about five minutes and one of my co-workers from tools is passing by and stops by the girl. He looks straight at her and says in a slightly loud but playful voice, "What are you screaming about?" She stops crying immediately. It was frickin' amazing. He talked a little with her and the family and the little girl was smiling and waving good-bye soon afterwards. The mother was like, "Oh my god, can you come home with me in case this happens again? Please?"
My car hit 50,000 miles today. I gave it a bath to celebrate. XD
AND, I am going to give up fast food at work from this day forth! No--even better--
No more fast food for me! I give it up!
Let's see how long this is going to last...
edit: oh yeah. A few days ago we received a letter from the mortgage company; they were wondering why we didn't have any insurance on the house. Freaked my dad out. He tried calling the insurance company to find out what happened, but couldn't get ahold of anyone. Today my family got a letter from the insurance company that said basically, "hey, what's up? We cut you on 2.13.07. Kthxbye."
Okay. So, naturally, me dad's pissed off. We knew it was coming because we live in happy hurricane land and got hit directly by Ivan and Dennis. (Dennis put a tree through the house, too.) But you think they might try and get a hold of the policy holder a little earlier than three weeks out! Gaaaaaaaaaaah!
- Mood:
crazy
I am thinking about moving to the 2100 to 0600 night shift at work. I find that I always work better at night. But the thing is, I don't want to give up my spot in electronics. I also will never see my family if I'm working on a night shift. Still, the pay is better and the hours are solid. Something to think about, I suppose. Boss lady told me I have one week to decide whether I want to take the shift or they'll hire someone outside the company to take it.
I teach Sunday school for the second and sixth grades. I hate my sixth graders. You'd think that since it's church class, I would be all "Oh, I love you all! God bless!" Instead, it's, "Goddammit, why did I take this class?!" With second graders, getting them to clean up their mess is awesomely easy. All you have to do is make it a game. There doesn't even have to be prizes. You just say, "Okay, the first person to clean their desk and make it pretty wins!" and they're off. It never fails, year after year (I've been teaching the second grade CCD class for six years.)
With sixth graders, getting them to clean their mess up is next to impossible. They tend to make more of a mess than the second graders! I don't know what it is with preteen boys and eating paper, but I'm getting tired of picking up soggy paper after class! (Boys on my FList, please explain this unhealthy attraction to paper eating.)
I recently bought this keychain and it just arrived the other day. It's very cute! You know, I only have one key on my keychain and that's for my car. Other than that, I have loads of keychains. I might have to declare myself a keychain collector.
I usually don't follow NASCAR much; I'm more of a formula one and rally car racing fan, but I am so happy that Montoya won today's race in Mexico City. EPSN had it in Spanish on their main channel and in English on ESPN2. It was a lot of fun listening to the race in Spanish. They had much fewer commerical breaks, it seemed, for the Spanish telecast. Montoya raced so well, despite that spin out on his team-mate. Hell, but he recovered great from that! It was a good race. I love it when NASCAR runs on road courses. It's a lot more interesting to watch than them going around in circles all day.
- Zoti
- Mood:
tired
Does anyone know the song on this trailer for Little Miss Sunshine?
I ask because every once in a while, the song comes on the music loop at work and my co-workers and I call it the "screaming song." Whenever it begins to play, someone in the store usually screams along with it. Sometimes, it is entire groups of people. Then, after it's over, someone always asks, "well, what's that song called and who sings it?" For once, I want to be able to answer that darn question!
If I had the money, I'd buy this bed but I'd imagine I'd hurt myself getting in and out of it. I must admit, I really like Ty Pennington's brand. It's sort of quirky and nice, given the price. (not too expensive.) I have a lot of stuff from his line that I bought on clearance. I usually am not one that is brand loyal; I tend to shop around. But there's something I really like about some of his stuff. I wonder if he uses it on his television show, but I never watch it.
My sister and I are going out to see Wild Hogs at 2100 tonight, though I have to get up for work at 0500 in the morning...I am not entirely sure I want to go. I might be a zombie tomorrow at work. EW.com gave the movie a C-, but I usually don't put much faith in their reviews. Seems like every movie the general public likes, they hate. I just don't understand them.
Anyway, you can see how bored I am since this is my third post today. Eh. I need to get a life. XD
- Mood:
groggy
I'm not sure how I prefer Urban; as Cupid or as Eomer. Hm. I must ponder this.
I had a wacky dream last night about my co-workers. It relates to a joke one of them pulled...she brought in a playgirl calender to put up in the work room since we needed a new calender. She had said, "well, I guess playgirl is good enough, seeing as we are all women and the only man is a gay one." That had me on the floor laughing. (The real calender she brought in had cute little puppies on it. Aw, puppies.) Well, the dream I had was when we were being inspected by a regional manager and my co-worker was like, "oh no! The calender! Zoti--do something!"
So I had to run like mad upstairs and rush pass the managers on tour. I go into the work room, tear off the calender and stuff it in a shopping bag and then I stuff that into a trash can. It was a very...strange dream. XD
- Zoti
edit: dear god, you have no idea of how long it took me to get that blasted lj-cut to work! I am not good at this HTML crap!
- Mood:
cheerful
