it's fall...so i listen to razed in black and feel sorry for myself. yeah, that's good for the ego.

beg to your master.

*looks around*
worth a go.

i love court tv.
and food tv.

2am and i'm rocking court tv and razed in black. my god i am so strange.
i've started becoming comfortable in my position at work, and started making vague threats at others when they piss me off. like, ok, i don't *ACTUALLY* have the title of "assistant manager" yet, but i am one. i do way more than the other ASMs...but i'm still payrolled as Sales Associate. anyway, the new ASM that they're training in our store (the reason i'm not payrolled as ASM, because our store is only set to have 2, and he takes up the other spot while training) started telling me what to do.
time out motherfucker. I BUILT THIS STORE. literally. remodel, hello?
my fucking store.
and on top of that, NOBODY tells kevin what to do. nobody.
so after i went off on him, i also told the manager that i "dare someone to write me up for not meeting some dumbass sales goal. absolutely dare them."

yah, i get away with a lot.
but it's because when i'm not an antisocial prick, i'm a damn good salesman.
i'm going to go pass out watching court tv.
it needs to be next year.
-k