- May 26th 2007
OK, so we got reviews today from work. My boss pulls me in the back and sits me down with his two sheets of paper (incase some don't know, I transfered stores, and love it). He starts to speak, beginning with: "Now just so you know, your old manager wrote this, not me". A great sounded moan of displeasure seeped from my mouth. My eyes, rolled, and depression sunk in. I knew only the worst would be instore for such a pleasent opening. Assurance from my boss came that he did not agree with the comments written on the review. Gracefully and sympathetically he hands me the paper. Rated 1-4, my eyes burned across the 2's and 3's. 1 being worst, 3 being adiquit. 8 2's, 4 3's. The blood in my vains began to boil uncontrollably, unconsciously. Teeth grit, I read the lies and contradictions.
My boss, listening to my words of anger and frustration, informed me that there was a spot for employee comments. I flipped the page over and viewed glaringly at the 2" given. Finishing the harmful idiocy markings, called words, I glaced up. "Yeah, I'm gonna need that pad" A smirk danced upon my lips, and the hamster in my head began to jog on it's exercise wheel, pumping my brain full of retaliation to this.
Two pages later, front and back, I had put enough down to help lift a shovel, allowing the hole that my previous boss had begun digging, and start helping him dig a bigger hole. Writing it felt as though I was Kira from Death note, writing down his sentence to death, making it painful and slow....and LOVING IT!
AHHH, so that I don't just sound like a b*** (tho I did state that he unfairly gave me 2's and 3's), everyone who read my review, laughed, and hated my x-boss even more than they already did (without my help, mind you), just by the lies he wrote. No one at my store believed the words so unjustly written upon that piece of paper.
hahaha hope you liked my story!!!