We are going to dive right in with this blog. So say hello to the first post and buckle your seatbelts ’cause this is going to be a bumpy af ride.
I work retail. At one of the biggest retailers in the world.
And it is literal hell on earth.
Not only are the people I work with the literal rudest, most childish people, but nine times out of ten, the customers are the rudest, most stuck-up people you will ever meet.
And I get it; maybe you had a long day at work and now you have to go buy groceries cause your spouse didn’t and your kids are screaming and driving you up the wall.
But don’t take it out on me, the person who is literally trying to do my job and help you get your shit and go.
Now taking the people out of the equation, the work environment is shit. The hours are shit. Management is shit. The pay is SHIT.
Now, why am I working here if it is so damn shitty? Why don’t I just go get a new job or go to school?
Because I am in school. I have bills to pay in the mean time while I look for a better job. I cannot afford to live without a paycheck like some people.
So even though I am working at Hell, Inc., I still have bills to pay and mouths to feed. But goddamn am I the fucking Queen of this bullshit.