ok, i'm really sick of the one associate telling other people he gets phone calls asking if i'm there and if i am they won't come for service. i'm also sick and tired of him telling other people that i'm the reason, i've lost a lot of our business. my assistant manager seems to think it's ok for him to blab my history saying s[he] used to be so and so and just tells whoever he feels like, but also turns around and tells other i have just as much right to be there as anyone else. those reasons are why i'm afraid half the time to go up front and run register when they want, cuz i don't want to frighten away business in the entire store. i mean after all i can take on a whole few hundred people at a time right and eat all their children too?? PUH-LEASE!!! i may be a warrior princess, but that's pushing it to the extreme.
which leads me to tonight, two of the guys in hardware just don't seem to get it with pronouns or anything. a whole family was standing behind the counter wanting to know what to do with a battery when i came back to get my coat and keys, and the words came out of his mouth: "well, we'll ask this gentleman what he thinks we should do with it.." the girls that were with their father looked me up and down and didn't say a damned thing as i gave the old man the dirtiest look i could give anyone, boy did i want to knock him through the glass tle doors. if i didn't have control over my actions, it would have happened.
then in another post i wrote about a certificate they want to hang on the wall, and just as i said, since Brittiney lost a very important card, the guy that found came back and asked for me by my OLD name and used masculine pronouns, when i corrected, he started asking all kinds of questions.
damn i wish i could find myself another job, where i can just be me.
sorry but i had to bitch to somebody cuz i don't know who to bitch to about the guys in hardware yet.