Common Sense has died. People want to pass blame for their stupidity on others and not take responsibility for their own actions.
Short rant, but there ya go.
Just a place to whine about the idiocy of everyday life.
Thursday, February 28, 2008
Friday, February 15, 2008
More on the job change
Well, not only now do I have a new job to do, I also have to train the replacement in my old job. Today I'm trying to check in a late delivery, my 'replacement' comes back and says "what do I do?"...his order was sitting there just waiting and looking bored, so I said "put your order away", to which he replied "I don't know where it all goes yet"...so I said "look for it. That's how you learn your department." Later on I had to help him place his second order, and try to tell him what items sell best and what doesn't. The previous order, he had help from the store manager (who has never orderd this department) so whenever I'd say "This sells, stock up" he would say "Well Kim said only to order 3"...3 is fine, but with a BOGO (buy one get one) sale, it's stupid to have an odd number in stock. So I told him that I've been in charge for the last 2 years so I think I'd know best what to order.
Job change
Well, sort of a job change but not really. More of a department change. I've been moved from OTC department to Receiving Clerk. Both jobs are classified as "specialist" jobs, so it's not a demotion or cut in pay. However now instead of dealing with idiot customers, I deal with idiot vendors and drivers. Just Wednesday I had a delivery driver who tried to tell me what my job was...because he was used to 'the guy' checking him in (our previous Receiver is now the Liquor manager) and he didn't like that I was changing how he brought his stuff in the building. Several times he muttered "I'd rather deal with Bill"...Well, Bill isn't here, and if you don't like working with a female receiver, reload your truck and get your sexist pig behind back to your mudhole.
Monday, February 11, 2008
Beer at 7am?
Firstly, Blogger must have read my last rant, I had no trouble signing in this morning LOL
Here's today's rant.
Do people REALLY need beer at 7:00 in the morning? I work for a store that has a liquor department. My store is in a town that has liquor selling ordinances, 7am-10pm M-Sat and 12pm-10pm on Sunday. It's amazing how many people are dancing around the liquor doors at opening time anxious to get their booze. It's 7:00 in the morning...you don't need it that early...actually, you don't need it at all. Who wants to wander around all day with your senses dulled?
Here's today's rant.
Do people REALLY need beer at 7:00 in the morning? I work for a store that has a liquor department. My store is in a town that has liquor selling ordinances, 7am-10pm M-Sat and 12pm-10pm on Sunday. It's amazing how many people are dancing around the liquor doors at opening time anxious to get their booze. It's 7:00 in the morning...you don't need it that early...actually, you don't need it at all. Who wants to wander around all day with your senses dulled?
Thursday, February 7, 2008
Blogger
Well, I haven't been able to rant lately, because every time I try to log on to Blogger, they tell me either my e-mail address or my password is wrong. I clicked the "forgot password" link...and got information for somebody else's blog! Today I get my password reset, type in the password I always use and am told that I can't use it, it's not strong enough. It doesn't matter how strong it is if Blogger will send the information to a stranger when the "forgot password" link is clicked!
Life-rant update: I quit the second job. It was too much stress for only $7.85 per hour. I'm keeping the one full time job and going to live on that paycheck for a while. The housing situation came to a grinding halt. Nobody would come down in price on the houses for sale so I'm back living with the parentals. It's temporary. I'm on the list for Habitat for Humanity, hoping to hear from them soon.
Here's a peeve of mine...when something says "free with purchase", that means that you must actually buy (as in pay for it) an item before you can have the freebie. I went shopping today for some things, and one of the items I bought came with a free pen and notebook. I went through 3 items before finding one that still had the free items attached. The object of "free with purchase" is for you to purchase, not to help yourself to the free stuff and not buy anything. Bunch of cheepos.
Life-rant update: I quit the second job. It was too much stress for only $7.85 per hour. I'm keeping the one full time job and going to live on that paycheck for a while. The housing situation came to a grinding halt. Nobody would come down in price on the houses for sale so I'm back living with the parentals. It's temporary. I'm on the list for Habitat for Humanity, hoping to hear from them soon.
Here's a peeve of mine...when something says "free with purchase", that means that you must actually buy (as in pay for it) an item before you can have the freebie. I went shopping today for some things, and one of the items I bought came with a free pen and notebook. I went through 3 items before finding one that still had the free items attached. The object of "free with purchase" is for you to purchase, not to help yourself to the free stuff and not buy anything. Bunch of cheepos.
Thursday, December 13, 2007
Stupid People
Stupid people irritate me. God gave us brains yet some people seemed not to have received the user's manual.
There were reset people in at work today. Everything they did, they asked permission. I don't care where the product is placed as long as it's set to planogram or what shelves they use. They even asked me where I wanted the garbage (Duh, maybe the garbage can?).
On the drive home I get stuck behind somebody who thinks the route number is the speed limit (I was on Rt 25, thank heaven I wasn't on Rt 2). Pass that guy up and get stuck behind somebody who's in love with the brakes, used them every 2 feet!
People, wise up! Use your brain!
There were reset people in at work today. Everything they did, they asked permission. I don't care where the product is placed as long as it's set to planogram or what shelves they use. They even asked me where I wanted the garbage (Duh, maybe the garbage can?).
On the drive home I get stuck behind somebody who thinks the route number is the speed limit (I was on Rt 25, thank heaven I wasn't on Rt 2). Pass that guy up and get stuck behind somebody who's in love with the brakes, used them every 2 feet!
People, wise up! Use your brain!
Tuesday, December 11, 2007
Deadbeat Dads
Here's my personal vent...deadbeat dads. They're out there and they're making single mom lives heck.
My son's father moved out of state trying to avoid paying child support. It didn't work. What was he avoiding? $25 per week! That was the court order for 15 years. Last summer I had it increased...to $50 per week. Why so low? He won't work. First he claimed that there was no work (he moved to Wisconsin--he can make cheese for all I care), then at court he claimed he had a mental disorder and wasn't able to work due to panic attacks. Guess what he said when he was asked if he's applied for disability? "I didn't think I would qualify". Well, if you don't qualify for disability, that means you can work! The latest, he's refusing to pay because he doesn't have visitation rights anymore. When we went to court, he waived visitation because I wasn't going to allow my son to be taken out of my state after he was shown pornography at his father...errrr sperm donor's house. Now the donor and his mother are refusing any contact, even if initiated by my son (and they told my son this), and are refusing to send support. There is an income witholding order on file, so when the deadbeat does work, I get his paycheck. Right now he owes almost $5,000 in back support over 16 years.
My son's father moved out of state trying to avoid paying child support. It didn't work. What was he avoiding? $25 per week! That was the court order for 15 years. Last summer I had it increased...to $50 per week. Why so low? He won't work. First he claimed that there was no work (he moved to Wisconsin--he can make cheese for all I care), then at court he claimed he had a mental disorder and wasn't able to work due to panic attacks. Guess what he said when he was asked if he's applied for disability? "I didn't think I would qualify". Well, if you don't qualify for disability, that means you can work! The latest, he's refusing to pay because he doesn't have visitation rights anymore. When we went to court, he waived visitation because I wasn't going to allow my son to be taken out of my state after he was shown pornography at his father...errrr sperm donor's house. Now the donor and his mother are refusing any contact, even if initiated by my son (and they told my son this), and are refusing to send support. There is an income witholding order on file, so when the deadbeat does work, I get his paycheck. Right now he owes almost $5,000 in back support over 16 years.
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