Disrespect

today at work i got so pissed off, and i'm here to tell you why. yes, more bitching (man, i should rename this blog the bitch blog).

so my dad asks me this morning how yesterday went in Scarborough. i said that everything was fine, the chain manager didn't ask me no questions, he didn't give me a hard time either. he seemed fine.

alright, so anyway, i turned on my new laptop and just looked around to see if there was anything else i needed for the laptop. i did, Microsoft Office XP. so i told my dad, and he told me to call him up to tell him. so i do, but first time i got a busy signal, and the 2nd and 3rd time i let it ring for a long time and no one picks up. so i was like alright, i'll call later.

well it turns out that my dad was on the phone with him, and he told him that i needed Office, so yeah, that's cool. my dad also told me to try and see what else i needed so he could just install all in one shot.

later on, i find out from my mom that one of the transfers invoices had some problems on it. it didn't have an invoice number, nor was the name of the person receiving it was right. the name was an employee that hasn't worked for us for years. so my dad just calls him to see if he could correct it and asked what was wrong with the new system.

this was the start. so the store manager, just all of a sudden, starts going on a rampage, saying shit like how we don't trust him and all that crap. it's been pretty much an issue since last week and i really think it stems from him learning that i have this inventory control title. he feels so insecure about his job and the way he does the job. he still doesn't understand my job description.

so yeah, this guy, he threatens to quit. he threatened to leave the job right on the spot. my dad is completely pissed, and it takes a lot to piss my dad off royally. my dad wants an apology from the chain manager. he shouldn't have to take this shit from him. my dad is HIS boss. he deserves more respect than this and in no way shape or form did my dad mention anything about not trusting him. all he asked was what happened to this particular transaction and if he could fix it, then the manager just gets takes a fucking hissy fit?? like grow up man! how unprofessional!

like why do you do that? why are you so immature? why are you so spoiled? why are you so insecure? why are you so closed-minded? like take a second and chill, look at the bigger picture, smell the fucking coffee! we're here to help you run the store better with no inventory problems. that's all man. and if you don't see that soon, well FUCK YOU! go ahead and quit, we don't need you. everyone is replaceable. don't think that we're dependent on you my friend, 'cuz we're not. it's more like you're dependent on us. if you quit, where's your references hmm? where? where huh? my dad doesn't need this shit, he has enough problems running the ppl at the factory to begin with.

this only proves to me that all of yesterday was just a fucking act by this guy. deep down inside he didn't want me there. he was just trying to be the sweet good guy. how conniving. i'm smarter than that fool. do you think i don't know what's going on, i'm not just a kid anymore. i'm a part of this business now, i'm a part of the team. don't think i'm just there for the summer 'cuz i'm there for life now.

wtf man. fucking deserves a nice ass kicking. RESPECT! woooosaaaaaaaaah!

*keep calm and collected*