[If sensitive to swearing don't read]**
[SPOILER="Spoiler"]I came home from a sister Walmart store, down near Philly after working there for 12 hours. It's a complete shit hole there. The associates don't do shit. They stand around and talk to one another while the entire fucking store goes to hell. Nothing is set right. Nothing is in the right spot. Nothing is cleaned up. The backroom is horrendous. When customers flag them down, they just keep fucking walking by like nothing is going on. The associates there don't respect those of us going extremely out of our way to help THEM out. They don't have any teamwork, or any organization. My store and a few other stores have been going down for over a month now, and nothing is changing. My store is the only store to consistently go down and fix their shit up. Were constantly going through departments fixing em, and having to come back the next day to a disaster.
I helped so many customers today, and went above and beyond like I usually do at my home store and they were so dumbfounded, and shocked that we were being polite, and actually being of some use. I was amazed at how even the customers knew the associates didn't give a shit.
So, after getting up at 5:30 this morning, getting to work at 6:30, driving down to the sister store, working there for 12 hours, then driving back to my store and then going home I'm pretty fucking tired, stressed, and annoyed.
What do I come home to?
The moment I opened the door, my mom's asking me a stupid dumbfuck question about me wanting to eat dinner, something that I don't even like, and she knows it. My sister starting shit with me. My mom then getting involved. And me ending up flipping shit at both of em.
What should I come home to?
A nice, relaxing environment. But nope. I get shit all day at work, then get even more shit at home.
I'm so done.[/SPOILER]
** I hate life.