So yah, got the promo. Yah, I'm the General Manager. Pretty, Big, Huge, Clean New Store. Coulda just said "Hell with Flourescent Lighting".
Course now that the holidays are over it may not turn out so bad. My District Manager told me to hire as many as possible to carry us through the Christmas Season. So I did. Now... not a week after, he's saying I have too many hours on my schedule. Uh, okay. Oh yeah, he's holding back my raise till I fix it. Nevermind the fact that I was doing what he TOLD me to.
Hey, I pretty much make my own hours, and the pay is pretty dang good. So it's not all bad. My employees are pretty decent too. Except thier tendency to question every little thing. "Because I said so" is a common phrase coming out of my mouth. I sound like my mother, and that irritates me.
Here's too relaxing a little more in '08. Before I have a breakdown.
Lucerella/Ellie