#I felt so pretty too c: a lady literally left the register at the store she was working at to run outside to tell me in cute like????

[nothing-lasts-forever27]

Hehehehe I shaved my legs to go to the bar and now I am so so so comfy in my bed uwu I am all smooth and cozy and full of alcohol and I am going to have the best sleepy time ever ^_^

[fuck-customers]

Finally walked the fuck out of my job. It's funny cause literally a month ago it felt like family. Now it feels like a time bomb. Last Saturday (the 6th) I was supposed to be in department W, but they decided I would be covering registers all day while they pulled the cashier to work in department WV. I was pissed because this wasn't the first time they scheduled me to work in W and just instead have me cover registers. They value WV so much more than W, they didn't care that I had shit I needed to do in W. They never cared. I was scheduled with another employee in W, but he had to use a lift to get even more things down that I couldn't price cause I was stuck on register, which put us behind. So I was complaining to M (my coworker) and C (a coworker that works in WV) She hated the what they did, too, and she's also looking for a new job. So is M. Apparently, someone eavesdroppe on us, maybe old lady Peggy (I'm putting her actual name cause fuck her). Peggy likes to eavesdrop than snitch cause she thinks she will get on a good side even though she's total shit at her job. Yesterday M talked to me cause J and G (manager and boss) were pissed at me that I was angry at all. I know you're thinking- why not just talk to them about it? Well, a lady in our floral department had some issues too. She brought them up with J. J told her that if the floral lady brought them up again, she would be fired. Floral lady brought them up later, J gave her an option. Shut up about it or leave. Manager didn't want to fix anything. Over the past 6 months, J has been getting worse and worse. She's such a bitch anymore. I mean, I don't blame her- the store is falling apart. Anyway, J and G were mad at me for having an issue and also mad at me for something I posted on Facebook. Which?????? I don't ever post anything on my Facebook. I did once back in August, but deleted in the next day. So I have no idea what the issue was, I don't care. I unfriended G (who only friended us employees to spy on when we were on fb) and made it so J couldn't see anything I shared. I decided that if they wanted to accuse me of being bitchy, I would. So I changed my fb bio and cover photo to something with a snake on it. I guess J saw from her fb and texted L (the manager last night) to tell me to put my phone in my locker. And you know what the thing was that pushed me to walk out? Not that I was told that I had to put my phone in my locker- the way L told me. She almost smiled. She has wanted to yell at me for weeks. She bitched about me TO A CUSTOMER over something she didn't even need to and got in trouble for it. (Not when I complained- she got in trouble two weeks later when she pissed off J, so really they didn't care about what happened to me until it involved head manager) She's been waiting for a reason to be mean to me. So I put my phone in my locker, I went back to the W office and got my things, left a note apologizing to M cause now I was dumping a lot of shit on him and he was one of the only good managers there, snuck back to the locker room, got the rest of my shit, left my work shirt and apron there, clocked out and walked out. I drove to the mall parking lot (it's 3 mins away from my job) texted both L and J that I quit and left my stuff in the locker room than blocked their numbers so they couldn't call back. Not gonna lie, I cried pretty hard cause it's was terrifying and like I said, this place had felt like family literally a month ago and now it was a dumpster fire. Funniest part is- when I told my friend I was about to walk out, she said she would buy me a cheeseburger if I did. She had worked there for a few months during summer and everyone was downright shitty to her. So when I texted her that I walked out- she told me to go to her job and sent a picture of a cheeseburger. And I swear, I have never been congratulated more for quitting a job than this one. My friend, my parents, my coworker (the one who I was complaining to Saturday) and two ex-coworkers. We have a group chat (me,LL, C, and JK) and 'LL and JK have been trying to get C and I out of there for a while now. There is so much drama and bullshit at that place anymore, I couldn't handle it. It's not worth $8/hr. And it's going down hill fast. I give them a year and a half before they have to start selling everything just to close. They're already in massive debt. No one is buying like they used to (maybe cause the bosses don't want to really spend any money to buy merchandise for the store unless it's appliances, which I'm pretty sure they make commission on). So, yeah, fuck that place. I got a call from a place I applied to on the way there yesterday to set up an interview. I don't regret a thing.