Honestly, it wasn't that bad. I started out with 40 hours a week, making more than minimum wage, and having no experience in retail what-so-ever. But I did have a 4 year college degree. As much as I hated going back to school when I transferred to Coby, that was the best thing I ever did. I went from 'the Ireland version of a mexican on a cow dairy' to 'semi-suburb retail rookie which did all the receiving' (AKA glorified box boy) to 'youngest manager at A.C. Moore, specifically 'logistics supervisor'' (A.K.A. Wayyy over glorified box boy) Yeah, that's right. After only 7 1/2 weeks of being receiver, Chris (the 'logistics supervisor' AKA Head of back room) left for a job he hoped to get. He never got the job, but he still left. =(
Lots of responsibility for somebody who knew nothing about retail. It would be different if I had a degree in retail but had never actually done anything with it, but nope, nothing. Though, I guess I did have customer service down pretty well. Anyway, it's only been two days and I feel exhausted everyday and miss Chris more and more. And to be honest, I'm sore. My muscles hurt... kind of makes me think how lazy I've been the last few months since I left Vermont. Either way, my poor boyfriend has to deal with me, and my being exhausted every day after work. Let's be honest, after being emotionally and physically drained by 3 PM is terrible.
Anyway... I lead a semi-boring life. I do have another post that I want to do that should have taken place between the last post and this one, maybe I'll back-date it some time. Anyway. Time to go do something else.
