Ch-ch-ch-changes!

April 14, 2009 at 4:23 pm (Friendship, Health, Work stuff)

Today I’m off to get my Criminal Record check for work.  It’s a requirement for the assistant manager position.  I’m not sure how it’ll work with my married name.  Or if I go by my maiden name.  Maybe I should bring my Marriage license along… *sigh* this is confusing!

As of today it’s been one month since I started eating healthier.  As of  Sunday I have lost 15lbs!!  That is a little bit more than you’re supposed to loose in a month, but only by 3lbs.  So that’s not too bad!  I’ve noticed a bit of  a difference in my clothes, which is fascinating.  You know that pair of jeans that you bought so long ago and they where a bit tight and you figured they’d loosen up once you wore them?  You know the ones.. where you have to lie down on the bed and suck in to do them up?  Well I don’t have to lie down and suck in to pull them on!  They’re still a bit tight, but I don’t have to dance around the bedroom any more to get them on!

Oh! Sarah came down this weekend!  She came down and (attempted..) to surprise me at home or work, but I was at my moms.  At first I was stressed (boy do I stress out easily!).  Why?  All of a sudden someone wanted to come over, hang out.  I had no warning.  No time to clean, no time to plan what I was going to do with my laundry, etc.  I’m not sure when I became this way, but once I have something planned in my head I get either stressed/pissed off when something changes it.  So I had my little mental hissy fit of being thrown into something that I hadn’t planned, then I got over myself!  (Don’t worry Sarah, I’m SO glad you came down!!)  It was great to hang out with all the girls like old times.  Actually it was better than old times because there was signifcantly less bitchiness/bitching and more carefree fun!  ( *gasp* are we growing up?!)  Sure my apartment still holds the wrath of a bunch of young women (I’m finding remnants of our midnight nachos everywhere!) but it was fun!

A month or two ago I would have been VERY stressed that people where coming over and I had less than a days notice.  (Don’t ask me why things like that stress me out, I have no idea).  I would have been bitchy all day until they got there, then I would have fun.  But not this time.  I think taking control of my diet, and taking control of my mind when it comes to food is helping me take mental control in other areas of my life.  I still feel so happy to know that out of all the things I can’t control, I can control my diet.  Strange no?

Anywhoo, I have to actually get ready for work!  As hope said in her blog, I get to work!

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Excited!

April 8, 2009 at 12:07 am (Work stuff)

The Assistant Manager at EB left last week.  He wasn’t a bad guy buy any means.  I know I was frustrated with him in my last post.  The store had gone to shit while he’d taken over.  However he was a nice guy; a gentleman really, and he was great with customers.  He could tell you what game you’re looking for before you even know it.  But he wasn’t assistant manager material, and I think he knew it. The other girl who was working there has also left.  She was booted out of her parents place by her stepfather apparently and moved away.

Where does that leave the store?  Well the temp manager has totally changed the store around.  He didn’t get all his work done so he came back this week, and he came back with another manager to help him.  Not only that be we hired 3 new people.  We hired a contract manager to act as manager until our real manager is back from paternity leave, we hired a guy I used to work with years ago at EB, and a new guy.  (Who is WAY weird.. but nice albeit).   Also, another guy we where worried about gave his notice yesterday.  He’s a hard worker, but his attitude sucks.

I have to say that it’s been a really long time since I’ve been so happy to have a job.  Now, I would stay at home in a heartbeat if I could, but EB is just way to exciting for me.  I’m such a nerd!  I actually was restless on my lunch break because I wanted to get back out there and work.  Isn’t that crazy?!  I just hope it lasts.  Nay, I pray it lasts.  I also pray that I can do my best for this job, and that I can always be excited about it!

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Working gal

April 1, 2009 at 3:42 am (Work stuff)

So I started my new job (again..) at EB Games last Tuesday.  I’m not really sure how to describe my first few days there… Well, I left the first day and I was very upset.  I couldn’t sleep that night because I as so anxious and stressed.  Why?  Well, let me see…  I walked in, and I got no instruction.   None.  The assistant manager just assumed I would walk in and get to work.  I kid you not.  He says “So, I’m going in the back to do work.. you remember how everything works right?”.

“Uhh.. no”  I say

“Well.. it’s only been a year..” he replies (with quite a shocked look on his face).

“No, I’ve been gone for two years Brian.” I reply, a bit angrily I might add.

At least when he went to the back to work I wasn’t by myself.  There was another girl with me.  But they never did actually show me the tills.  The first time I used the till was when the assistant manager was on his lunch break, and the other girl decided it was a great time to take the deposit to the bank and leave me all alone on the floor for about half an hour.  So I just guessed at how the till worked.  I picked it up pretty quick, it was familiar, but damn if I couldn’t remember everything.  But..it gets better..

When I get to my lunch break I go to use the bathroom.. I walk in and almost puke.  The toilet is covered in something orangey-yellow, and it’s totally surrounded by used paper towel and toilet paper.  There is a paper moat around the toilet.  I’m guessing nobody had taken out the garbage in quite some time.  The sink was worse for wear too.  It was blaaack.  When I got home that night, I was really thinking that when I saw that bathroom, I really should have just walked out and said “Screw it!”.  (Yes, *I* was the one who ended up cleaning the bathroom, toilet and all on my next shift)

Today was the second day that the district manager was in.  I don’t know how long the current assistant manager will be there.  He left the store crying actually.  (Mostly from the DM, but also his cousin had died, so rough day for the guy).  I had talked to the DM and pipped up about an assistant manager position, he said he would consider it.  Now THAT shocked me.  When I was hired back, they told me that I WOULD be ASM, they just put me in the system as “Full-time” employee until they could get the paperwork through.  Now they are just “considering” it?

Now I’m wondering why I left my other job.  It had fewer hours, yes.  But it was clean, efficient, paid more, and I had made some friends.  Okay, I know why I left the other job, but still.  What have I done?

There is a temp manager staying up just for the week to help clean it up.  So hopefully it gets running better, and I suppose I could hope like crazy for the ASM position even though I know I’m not really in the running anymore.  There is another guy who works there who is being considered.  He’d be okay at it too.  He’s okay with working hard and constantly, he knows everything he needs to, and he’s currently employed; he’s not new.  I would have to re-learn everything, why do that when you already have someone who’s just as capable, plus knows what’s currently going on promotion-wise and store-wise.  So now I’m stuck at a dirtier job that pays less.  Working my butt off no less.

I really hope a promising job pops up soon (ha! didn’t I say that right before this one came along?).  I want maybe a retail-less job?  Any ideas anyone?  *sigh*

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Job opportunities

March 29, 2009 at 6:46 am (Work stuff)

So it looks like within about 2 months I’ll be an assistant manager (again) at EB Games.  At first I was very excited.  Why?  Because we needed the money.  It was an answer to my prayers, to have enough money to pay the bills and make ends meet.  When I kneeled down and prayed I didn’t make specifications to a job I’d like (okay, that’s a wee bit of a lie) I mostly just asked that something ANYTHING would come up.  Well it did, and now I feel trapped.

Okay, let me rephrase all of this.  I am absolutely and totally grateful that I have a job.  A Full Time job that I know, co-workers that I know, and a job that I liked before.  But I feel trapped in retail.  I feel so out of my comfort zone a lot of times in retail.

Most people who know me, know that I can be very traditional, and I’m very set in my ways when it comes to how I think people should act.  When I have angry or rude customers in my store I’m flabbergasted that anyone could be so rude to someone else.  (What’s the point in being so rude anyways?!).  It shakes me to the core, and I take it WAY to personally.  Which I realize a lot of jobs are like that, but this job is based solely on interacting with strangers and making them happy.  I even have to do it when they blatantly are rude to me, and my place of work.

Ideally I want a job where I don’t interact or have “customers”.  Because “customers” feel like they have the right to walk all over you some days.  Or they take out their stress on you, which can build up.  I know they can’t (or I “shouldn’t”) affect my feelings, but it does; I let it happen.  I really wanted (and some days still do) to be a paelontologist.  (Also a missionary.. but that kind of bit the dust, more of a fantasy now).  Do you know how many “customers” paelontologists have?  None thank you very much!  Sure they might have to impress the boss, or a financial supporter.  Thats politics though.  I think I can handle that, it’s more civilized. (hah!)

I do like EB Games though.  But if I ever do get frustrated and quit, what do I do? Well..find another retail job I guess, cause that’s what I’m good at.  No, I can’t sell you your own shoes.. I’m just nice, and efficient.  Work done + a smile.  That’s me.

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It’s good to laugh at pictures of yourself..

February 6, 2009 at 9:50 am (Photography, Pictures, Work stuff)

Well I suppose life isn’t too bad if the only thing I stress about is going to work.  It’s really not that bad either.  The worst parts are:

1) Working with my boss.

2) All the damn mirrors in the store.

My boss.. she has her days.  The other day I could have really clobbered her, but today I could have given her a hug.  Why is she so messed up?  Today she told me for the billionth time to go into modeling.  Okay okay okay Brenda!  I can’t actually apply because I work  at the store that I’d be modeling at.  Our company does a model search contest, and I can’t enter because I work there.  She insists that  I should find a modeling company.  That’s why I could hug her, she thinks I look great.  But then she’ll make a comment about how if I lost 10lbs my knees would feel great.  She doesn’t say it nicely either.. more like “oh, your knees hurt?  Well you know Daphne when I weighed THAT much my knees killed me all the time!  I bet if you lost ten pounds your knees would feel great, that’s what happened for me!”  ummm…yeah..

She makes me think too hard

How interesting..

How interesting..

What else is new?  Not much really.. I just noticed that I talk about my boss way to much.  I suppose I should just accept that she’s my boss and that she’s probably so mean because of her own issues.  That would be the mature and healthy way to deal with it.  But I suppose I’m not either mature or healthy, so that just wont do!

I wonder if there is a way to sell art?  I wonder how good you have to be before people will buy it?  I’ve been thinking lately that maybe that is one way I want to go..  However I would probably need lessons.  My art is so… I dunno.. I find it hard, but I know if I had lessons it wouldn’t be so hard.  I just don’t know if I’m good enough to even take lessons.  Sketching doesn’t exactly come easy to me.  For me to create a small sketch based off of a basic picture takes hours.  You see people who can duplicate something in just minutes!  I suppose it’s something to look into!

You want to do what Daphne?!

Do what?!

Do what?!

I added this picture because I think it’s hilarious..  Sarah always tries to gross me out so I’ll make this face, and she finally caught it on film.  Apparently I’m uber hilarious when I do this face in real life. Hah!

I’m in an adding picture mode.. so here’s a few more..

This one makes me really laugh out loud! heh heh

ooooh!

ooooh!

Canada day!

Being all Patriotic!

Being all Patriotic!

This picture is sooo old.  I had to add it, just for that reason.  Plus I look funny.

Say Cheese!

Say Cheese!

I think this is the only picture of us girls from apartment 405!  Leah, Justina & Me!

Girls of 405

Girls of 405

The Foxy Gang! Leah, Megan, Me, Sarah, Justina.  Missing: Sara J

Foxy Gang

Foxy Gang

I’m putting this in, because I must let you all know that I really really miss that haircut, and I want it back! >:(  Plus I look hott.. just sayin’.

X-Mas Party

X-Mas Party

Christmas ‘06? Something like that!

christmas

christmas

Yes indeedily! This is our engagement photo, and the photo we used for our invites for the wedding!

Engagement Photo

Engagement Photo

How you doin’?

How you doin'?

How you doin'?

Heh heh.. this one is sooo creepy! I’m Alllwaays Watching… You know.. the line from Monsters Inc.?

Always watching

Always watching

Sarah the Cowboy!

Cowboy Sarah!

Cowboy Sarah!

I added this one because I had to end with a picture of me.. plus I’m effing hott in this picture… *wink*

Effing Hott

Effing Hott

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Oh she’s a mean one, she’s a grinch…

December 16, 2008 at 9:17 am (Ranting, Work stuff)

A Haiku for you…

Her face is smiling

but her intentions are false

the black widow awaits

My boss is annoying.  I very much dislike her.  She’s not very humble.  She thinks about herself first.  She literally doesn’t know when she hurts other people.  When you tell her that she has hurt someone,  she has to stop and think about why and how she did,  like she doesn’t understand how saying “Daphne, you really have no sense of style” can hurt someones feelings.    It’s like her parents never told her to shut her trap as a kid.  She has no idea how her words can hurt people.  She hurts my brain, she really really does.  I really like where I work, but if I quit I swear it will be because of her.

Oh yeah, I also have no idea how to use punctuation in a haiku.

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