Tuesday, May 1, 2007

Rawr Anger Rant!!!!
You're trying to tell me that what I do at work isn't hard? Yeah, having to deal with at least 150 different people, all with different personalities and tolerance of people, having people accusing you of stealing from them, having to lift a 40lb bag of dog food on the highest shelf, dealing with dogs, cleaning up dog crap on the floor isn't hard.

You haven't even worked there long enough to know whether its hard or not. You need to understand that you may not get trained for register because of the needs of the company. But I'm sure you already knew that, I mean according to you, you know all there is to know about the work force. Please. It's your first job you've not even worked there a week yet. I've worked at PetsMart for like a month and half and I still don't understand everything.

Seriously, you're always bitching at me about how I complain about my hours and other crap about work, yet you've worked there less than a week and already complain. You've complained more the past 3 days about your job than I think you think you have. Seriously, every conversation is about how messed up your job is because you're not trained for register yet and some girl that was hired the same day as you is.

Do you think is could be that she's more qualified for register than you? Seriously, Lindsey is more of a people person than you are, so obviously it would be better for her to work register than you are. You can't get mad at the manager for choosing to train Lindsey before you, just because you started the same day as her. Also, if there is just one manager working there, she can't train two people at once, can she?

A manager deals with more than just training new hires. You are a new hire, people aren't going to tailor to your needs, you have to tailor to theres before you're going to be able to get anything done. And you're complaining about how they mess with you and stuff, well duh. You're the new kid, co-workers mess with each other. Hell, my 27 year old manger messes with me all the time.

You get so mad so easily over every little thing. You didn't talk to me today because last night I told you the summed up version of whats above. You can't handle the truth (hah, I think that the Austrian guy Schwarzenegger's quote.... I think). But seriously, you can't. All your friends talk to each other about it. Every time you and a friend get into a fight it's because you aren't listening to what they have to say. And when you do, you come back with some rude comments. EJ, Zac, and Raven have all told me about how every time you and one of them get into a fight, it's because of you over reacting.

And quite frankly, I'm sick of you're crap. Grow up, seriously. You're sixteen and working. You need to show enough maturity to at least admit to yourself that you're immature.

And how you're complaining about how much your job is boring and hard work, think about me. I hated my job as cashier, but my dad told me, "the job is only as fun as you let it be." So I thought about it, and I decided not to quit. And I made my job more fun, and now I actually want to go to work. You haven't even got your pay check yet. I know this sounds kind of greedy, but once you see how much money you make you're going to realize why you still work.

I'm not just saying because I'm sick of all the drama and stuff you cause, but because I know a lot of people's lives would run a lot more easy if you just calmed down and grew up. Sometimes its not always right to talk and voice your opinion. That can get you into a lot of trouble. Example, when those people accused me of stealing $40 from their bank account at the register. If I or Jen for that matter, told them how we really felt, I know I'd get fired on the spot. Hold your tongue, and maybe you wont get into so many fights with friends.

I know if you hold your tongue a little more better, you'll make your mom's life a lot more easier. She's raising 2 kids, she's a single mother, I personally think you're being to hard on her. You want her to always be there and always take you every where for you, well the reality is is that's not what parent's are. Parents aren't your ride every where or the people to tell you you can't leave the house. They are the ones who are to protect you and teach you life lessons. Your mom tries so hard. Our parents talk, believe it or not, they do. Your mom is trying so hard to make ends meet, and you just wont let her go through a day without you getting pissed off at her. And no, it's not just recently that I've noticed this, or that your mom has told my mom about it. In fact, the first time I heard anything about how you treat your mother was in 7th grade. Yeah, like 3 years ago. Any of your friends that have seen how you treat your mom would agree with me. You treat her like crap. And she treats you like crap right back (in your opinion) because that's karma. But you know, I don't blame her for getting mad about you breaking shit around the house and setting the table on fire. You going crazy yelling at her to leave you alone is just retarded. And I'm not saying I treat my mom perfectly, because I know very well I don't. No one treats any one perfectly. Lighten the fuck up on your mom, seriously. I'm sick of watching you belittle her. Look at things from her point of view for once. Maybe then you'll realize that you're treating her like shes less than dirt. The time Lindsey had a break down at your house, you were not only yelling at Lindsey, you were also yelling at your mom. All your mom was trying to do was help you help Lindsey. You may think she doesn't care, but your mom does care. You're the one that acts like you don't care. You get to do so much, but when you get told no on something you act like a spoiled friggen brat. Any of your friends would say that. Your mom does so much for you and you never thank her. You know, saying thank you and you love her every night isn't such a big deal. I do it every night, and I go to bed feeling good about myself, even if I totally royally screwed up that day. Lighten up on her, please. If you stop acting like you own her, then maybe she'll trust you more, now wouldn't she?

Another thing is how you treat your friends. You didn't talk to me at all today because you were mad at me for telling you how I felt. EJ, Zac, and Raven have all told me that they feel like their stories or opinions don't matter when they tell them to you. I feel the same way too. I understand that you want to give your opinion and your stories, but you gotta let us talk too. A conversation does not consist of just talking, it consists of listening too. You have to listen to our stories just like we listen to yours. You yell at us constantly for things we've done wrong. Reality check, You Are Far From Perfect. You have no room to talk when it comes to mistakes, okay? (Then again, neither do I). So don't go telling us we are wrong and you are right on everything. Yeah its natural to believe you're right, but that doesn't mean you have to belittle the other people who believe they are right, am I correct? And a few weeks ago, when I felt like I made the worst mistake of my life, you told me not to think of it as a mistake, its not a mistake just a wrong turn. Making a wrong turn is a mistake, you can turn down a one way street and be screwed for the rest of your travels, you know. And you wonder why you are always getting in fights with your friends, it's because you treat us exactly how you treat your mother and your brother, like crap. You may think you're some wonderful amazing friend and all, but you aren't. I understand being mad and/or disappointed at a friend, but to go so far as to not talk to them? Call me crazy, but I think that's really immature.

Yeah, I'm stating my opinion right now, and as you're reading this I bet you're just so infuriated, aren't you? Good for you, I guess it just goes to show that you are as immature as I thought you were. You don't handle tough situations very well at all. You always over react and every thing. Now I'm just repeating myself, so it's time for me to hush now. Yeah, it took me an hour to type this, oh well.

I say good night every one.
Shelby
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