anxious
Well my training is pretty much over now. I start work proper on saturday…and guess what. I’m in for a MASSIVE shift. After I told them in my interview I just wanted small shifts so I dont have any panic attacks while I’m at work. I tried to explain this again to my department manager at work and I got told, words to this effect “you’ll work what you’re given”…ah Asda…they care more about the fuckin customer than they do their staff :D!
Not much of an update though, just to say I’m going back to my doctors tomorrow and that I’m finnished training. Oh thats something else I’m going to gripe about.
I was looking forward to working down in Home and Leisure on the check outs cos i’ve done that work before. But Oh no! I’m getting put on the shop floor, scanning the SEL’s and sorting out stock :D…where Customers are going to be coming up to me asking to show them to the isle with the rice on. or where we keep our bin liners. SO! I’m wondering if my line manager wants me to break down in the middle of the fucking shop in a panic attack.
Follow up to my last post. I didn’t win the lottery. Though neither did anyone else it appears. The Jackpot this week is up to £92,000,000…thats alot. Whoever can be arsed to read this. I’d just like to know what you’d do with that much money?
Thats all for today, thanks for reading.
Phil
