12:55pm
Happy Tuesday. Pffft it's the first day of Hanukah and so I'm not surprised we have no business. I have a $1200 goal though. Thank God douche bag isn't here. I don't have to see her until Friday luckily. Douche bag is Tamara in case you wondered. Let me tell you what happened now.
Sunday, we had this customer come in and she had bought her mom a gift set from Estee lauder at another mall. Apparently, they didn't have the blockbuster. She didn't even know about it. In case you didn't know, the blockbuster is our holiday makeup set that you get for $48.50 w/ any fragrance purchase. I have one, I'm sure you've seen it. So, the woman wanted to know if she could purchase just the blockbuster for the same price since she already had gotten the fragrance. I told her I'd get Tamara. So, I did. I stuck by because she's my customer. I don't know what Tamara was telling the woman but suddenly, I had an idea. I said maybe if the customer still had the reciept, or pop label she could return it to us and we could then redo the sale with the blockbuster, and then rewrap it for her. Tamara was like no, we can't do that. Bitch just wanted her to buy another fragrance. She didn't even care about the customer. So, the lady left and I went to help another customer. After that, Tamara starts in on me about how I can't promise customers things like that and it wasn't my call to make, blah blah blah.
I told her I did not make any promises, and I'd said maybe. I was very calm. She got this really angry look on her face and totally started raking me over the coals so I took a deep breath and closed my eyes and told her to please not get angry w/ me over it. That pissed her off even more. So she started to tell me off and I put a hand up and said I was calling Valicia.
So she said "fine but you are shooting yourself in the foot."
Now, before I tell you what happened with Valicia... earlier that day, I had discovered that I was able to refill my medication. So I was telling Tamara how much better physically I would feel.
Ok, so, now we're in Valicia's office and we have both told our sides of the story. Tamara actually uses my thyroid against me to make it sound like I was overreacting.
Anyway, everytime Valicia tried to make a point, Tamara would interrupt and so then her and Valicia almost got into it. Then, we all agree we had to respect each other on the sales floor, etc etc.
Well, I go back out there and she immediately jumps down my throat with "Chelsea, was that all really necessary?" I was like, "please let it go" so she's like, "fine, I think I'll just step down from counter manager."
WHATEVER. Then I hear her telling Dale what happened right? Afterwards she comes up to me and says she officially stepped down but it has nothing to do with me. I'm like, BS if that's the case you wouldn't have been retelling your warped version of what happened.
Ugh, then she told me to do something so I did it how she told me but apparently I misunderstood because she goes all apeshit and yells "omg! what are you doing?!" ugh I am so sick of her telling me to do shit, standing over me, not liking it, and making me feel small over it. I've tried giving her chances to like her. I do not like that woman.
Then I find out my mom had another attack. So yesterday, Monday, I escorted her to the doctor and she got a halter monitor. She was going to work today and if she felt anything abnormal to push a button and they'd analyze it. Well, she had two more attacks this morning so her and my dad stayed home.
Rita, I am so upset. Life is really getting to me again. I just want to disappear. Between my parents, this job, and my health I feel like I'm losing it again. My mom leaves this weekend. What if she's not ok? What if my dad is not okay without her? I have to keep an eye on him too. Plus myself because I kid you not, all I did was sleep yesterday. I couldn't keep my eyes open for anything. I was scaring myself, too. I felt like death.
I'm so tired now. So tired. But I'm gonna go see my mom, eat dinner and watch L+o:SVU. Then I'm going to sleep.
I have 1 1/2 hours left of work. I was supposed to do $1200 today but I've only done $406.00. blah.
Anyway, I wish the CD playing would end so I could get that lady to call me back and tell me what it is. There's a song on it I'm dying to d/l and burn.
Well, I think I've said enough for today. Sorry I screwed up all the pages... lol. I will do better, I promise. Oh, and I think I'm going on internet hiatus but I dunno yet. More soon.
Love,
chelsea
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