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Mar. 30th, 2005 06:29 pmAnd so began my last four days working for H. Samuel. It was hell.
The other branch in Chester is closed for the next 4 weeks as its being 'modernised', which means we had twice as many customers coming through the door. There is complicated things regarding repairs and stuff from the other branch, which have to be kept separate from ours. And my manager Darran was being exceptionally irritating and crap today. He has this incredible ability to change his mind every two seconds, so one minute he's telling me to do something, then he changes his mind and i have to go do something else. Then he insists on spending ten minutes explaining to me everything I need to do today, which I already know and had started doing... He's said he's not going to treat me any different because I'm leaving in 3 days, but I wish he would if it meant he'd leave me alone for five minutes!
Oh yeah, and he asked me (again) today if I had a new job yet, and I (stupidly) said "no" so he asked me if I minded doing an extra week there. I told him where he could stick it.
Ah well, at least I dont have to think/worry about it. I'm leaving and its all good. and now I am home, and have home-roasted chicken which Beaver's mum made for us at the weekend. it has stuffing in the middle and everything. its very yummy.
The other branch in Chester is closed for the next 4 weeks as its being 'modernised', which means we had twice as many customers coming through the door. There is complicated things regarding repairs and stuff from the other branch, which have to be kept separate from ours. And my manager Darran was being exceptionally irritating and crap today. He has this incredible ability to change his mind every two seconds, so one minute he's telling me to do something, then he changes his mind and i have to go do something else. Then he insists on spending ten minutes explaining to me everything I need to do today, which I already know and had started doing... He's said he's not going to treat me any different because I'm leaving in 3 days, but I wish he would if it meant he'd leave me alone for five minutes!
Oh yeah, and he asked me (again) today if I had a new job yet, and I (stupidly) said "no" so he asked me if I minded doing an extra week there. I told him where he could stick it.
Ah well, at least I dont have to think/worry about it. I'm leaving and its all good. and now I am home, and have home-roasted chicken which Beaver's mum made for us at the weekend. it has stuffing in the middle and everything. its very yummy.