- Because of the manager. They don't give you a chance even though you tried to please them. All they see is MAGNIFICENT two top team leaders. Some of the managers has PMS like nobody has, yes, even the guy manager. And some of them is so chillax.
For those who have PMS, you should try to freaking control it. Cause you don't have the right to freaking scold an innocent bitch. Thank you. Example: serving a customer. Comes to you and fucking scolds you because your helping a customer. Get a life.
- nasty people
I have never work with people who are nasty like those people. NEVER! Not even in my previous work place but the working environment here just sucks. If you are planning to bitch around with your people don't do it where others could hear you. You are just shooting bad things about yourself. I really miss the people whom I worked with before all these nasty people came in. Even though we had conflicts previously, we still kept it cool! Like butterflies!
-whoever says I'm fierce
BITCH PLEASE. I'm nothing in that category. When I'm not fierce they say I need to be. When I am, FUCK YOU! Think you should just get a life. I ain't arguing for something not worth fighting for. I argue for my rights, dick head. This point also links to nasty people without them I'm a red angel but with them around I'm a red bitch! So I didn't change for nothing. I changed for a reason. A good reason.
That's all for why I don't like working in Uniqlo.
And
Why I love working there?
-people I respect
With these people around I just can't leave them. But once they leave, I'll leave too. One motivates me like no other. She wants me to do good. She wants me to excel in whatever I do. Another told me to withdraw from school and stick to this job. But she reasoned with me good. So I considered. And I love working with them around. And the staff who worked long enough to understand the team work that we used to have. I respect you, okay! I would die if anyone of you were to quit.
-pay
Of course the pay! Under retailing that's the best pay everyone could ever ask for.
Yup. That's all.
Imma hit the hay! Toods and goodnight
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