Today was utter crap.... well except for the fact that I was able to sleep in for once.
But anyways, yesterday was pretty dope. Woke up at 3:18 am to get ready for work... I was just about to hop into the shower when I realized I wasn't supposed to be up for another hour. So I went back to sleep till 4. Ended up waking up again at 3:50 and decided it was close enough. Got ready for work, and what not... ate a turkey sandwhich. (mmm tasty) Got to work around 4:50, working on black friday was/is not fun... Don't ever be waiting in line for JC Penneys... EVER. Can't really discribe everything... it was just too busy... but at least I made BANK. Sold 4 Gs of suits.. thats about $120 in commision for me. I usually make that much in one week...
Anyways, got off work around 2 pm. Took a quick nap... then went back to the mall to get some stuff. Then around 8 headed over to Mrs. Manalo's house for Matt's 21st birthday bonanza. It was crackin... nuff said. I decided once I turn 21, I'm finally gonna drink... just to see whats up.
On to todays events. It was all good up until closing... I've always hated closing, but now today was worse than ever. I closed with Miller time today... that man is impossible to close with. WHY THE FUCK WOULD YOU WANT TO HAVE EVERYTHING COLORIZED?! Sweaters can not stay this way... EVER and especially during the holiday season! Why on earth would you have everyone in the store colorize that one pad of sweaters... Meanwhile FATima our worthless young mens supervisor is agreeing with him saying "ya... where were you guys! come on!" WTF. Where the fuck were you? you fat ass bitch! Oh yea thats right, spending your days in Credit and Catalog... and god knows where making a list of things the associates needs to for that night. WTF why not just tell them? what an F'in moron...
Amd one more thing... Courtney Cordero... if your gonna spend half your time at work talking.. AT LEAST CLEAN WHILE YOUR TALKING. She sees the entire store cleaning... and shes standing talking to everyone with her hands folded, or fucking around with her hair. Man.. and she wants to be a supervisor?!
But to end on a happier note, I got word that I'm pretty much a shoe in for the Supervisor spot, I just can't call in sick, or fuck up too badly.
Dominic Cubacha... Young Men's supervisor... ha... its a little sad to me though... I honestly though I wasn't gonna be at JC long enough to be in mangment.
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