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Got paid yesterday.
Also got reassurance from my co-workers that I'm doing fine. I was worried I looked like I didn't know my job, but they said they realized it was that one guy and not me causing everything to go awry. So I'm okay, and lessed stressed about that. He was better to work with last night, maybe cause I went off on him the night before and showed him how to do his job. Which is silly. He's been with the company for three years and I've only been with it for two months. I mean I get he's from another country and English is his second language so when he needs me to repeat something I do, I try to explain when he doesn't understand what I've asked him to do and except for yesterday if I want something done I've asked him to do it, never told him. Still he tries to do as little work as possible and spends most of the night sleeping on the couch or on his cell phone and he has no bedside manner whatsoever. Seriously I'm surprise one of the residents hasn't hit him yet, I would've is someone were treating me the way he treats them. Debbie and Diane suggested that I split up what we need to do into two lists and give him one and that's what he has to do for the night and then if he doesnt' do everything on the list write that down and take it to our manager. Debbie already mentioned to her that I'm having trouble working with him and she said he's told our manager that he loves working with me. (probably cause I practically do all the work) Diane said that she understand I don't want to get anyone in trouble, but that if he doesn't improve and I don't take it to our manger she will. So hopefully thing will improve. I don't know.
No more complaining though I went shopping today. I'm so weird. The first store I went to their fitting room wasn't open so I only bought a pair of pants and this really cute guy's dress shirt I loved. I also bought the most gorgeous feather boa I've ever seen. I saw it and was all if I'm ever going to own one it has to be that one. Then I went to visit my brother at his job. Mentioned I need to buy pants (I meant jeans for work) and he pulls out the sexiest pants I've every seen, shoves them into my hands, then pushes me to the fitting room. Bought them of course...so just gah. I bought a Sex Pistols shirt to go with them. My brother decided I couldn't possibly know who they were and asked me a question which I so would've answered if my brain hadn't been fried from having worked 10 hours. He was all, "Do you even own a CD?"
"Ah yeah."
I don't know why he thinks I would go out of my way to try and be something I'm not. I told him I'm trying to branch out from my Placebo love. Also saw this beautiful shirt, but my brother already owned one and seemed to think I need more girls clothes. Oh well. Oh and I finally got The Crow pillowcase.
This is the part where I do a crazy happy dance and stumble and fall.
Watched more Angel S5. Still love Conner. Spike's a bit of a whore...he's all gonna have sex with Harm, flirting with Fred, grabbing Gunn, all over Angel and do I even need to go on? It makes me want to write fanfic. Finally thought of a sequel to This Time Around and I was bumming around Word and found a half finished crossover story where he and Jean-Paul (from X-men) bond.
Also got reassurance from my co-workers that I'm doing fine. I was worried I looked like I didn't know my job, but they said they realized it was that one guy and not me causing everything to go awry. So I'm okay, and lessed stressed about that. He was better to work with last night, maybe cause I went off on him the night before and showed him how to do his job. Which is silly. He's been with the company for three years and I've only been with it for two months. I mean I get he's from another country and English is his second language so when he needs me to repeat something I do, I try to explain when he doesn't understand what I've asked him to do and except for yesterday if I want something done I've asked him to do it, never told him. Still he tries to do as little work as possible and spends most of the night sleeping on the couch or on his cell phone and he has no bedside manner whatsoever. Seriously I'm surprise one of the residents hasn't hit him yet, I would've is someone were treating me the way he treats them. Debbie and Diane suggested that I split up what we need to do into two lists and give him one and that's what he has to do for the night and then if he doesnt' do everything on the list write that down and take it to our manager. Debbie already mentioned to her that I'm having trouble working with him and she said he's told our manager that he loves working with me. (probably cause I practically do all the work) Diane said that she understand I don't want to get anyone in trouble, but that if he doesn't improve and I don't take it to our manger she will. So hopefully thing will improve. I don't know.
No more complaining though I went shopping today. I'm so weird. The first store I went to their fitting room wasn't open so I only bought a pair of pants and this really cute guy's dress shirt I loved. I also bought the most gorgeous feather boa I've ever seen. I saw it and was all if I'm ever going to own one it has to be that one. Then I went to visit my brother at his job. Mentioned I need to buy pants (I meant jeans for work) and he pulls out the sexiest pants I've every seen, shoves them into my hands, then pushes me to the fitting room. Bought them of course...so just gah. I bought a Sex Pistols shirt to go with them. My brother decided I couldn't possibly know who they were and asked me a question which I so would've answered if my brain hadn't been fried from having worked 10 hours. He was all, "Do you even own a CD?"
"Ah yeah."
I don't know why he thinks I would go out of my way to try and be something I'm not. I told him I'm trying to branch out from my Placebo love. Also saw this beautiful shirt, but my brother already owned one and seemed to think I need more girls clothes. Oh well. Oh and I finally got The Crow pillowcase.
This is the part where I do a crazy happy dance and stumble and fall.
Watched more Angel S5. Still love Conner. Spike's a bit of a whore...he's all gonna have sex with Harm, flirting with Fred, grabbing Gunn, all over Angel and do I even need to go on? It makes me want to write fanfic. Finally thought of a sequel to This Time Around and I was bumming around Word and found a half finished crossover story where he and Jean-Paul (from X-men) bond.