Going to bed. Wearing all-black tomorrow. Bitches better back up.
The store looks like shit and NOTHING is grouped. AT ALL. Kinda... not really.... >.>
I expected as much. I seriously hate practically all of the sales associates (purely on a work level). Nobody really tries anymore and it’s evident. Plus, we seriously should have never even attempted floor-set with all the fucking changes going on. Joseph was a dumb-ass for trying to get us to blitz all last week especially when he fucking knew there was a possibility that he was going to not be there for half the goddamn week. I swear I’m going to murder someone if the denim shorts are stuffed in crevices throughout the store. Especially since I made that goddamn cheat sheet before I left Friday.
i don’t even want to think about how horrible tomorrow is going to be. i hate the trashy people that shop at my store. like why can’t you just act the same way in my store as in every other store you go into in the mall? what makes my store so different that when you see a rack you have to grab the item you want to look at by the sleeve, pull it out so that the hanger pokes out above the others and then wave it back and forth on the rack knocking clothes off the ends of the rack and just making an overall unnecessary mess?