//Eric. 26. Pisces. Recent art school graduate. Currently working as a grocer. Heavily medicated. Говорю по-русски. A učím český.
//me, in the flesh.
Got a verbal warning at work today, for inspecting aisles for trash when the checkout lanes were slow. And then the store manager brought over my manager, went through each step of the process, and asked, “Did you ask him to do this?” “No.” “No, she didn’t. It was in the training video.” … “Was he asked to […]?” “No.” “We weren’t busy. I figured I’d pick up trash.”
Way to treat me like a 6-year-old! If company advancement means working with your tight ass, then fuck it, I’ll bag until I die.