Hmmm. If I manage to sneak a visit to Champaign into the next few months, I think I shall escort this person into a back alley for a little seminar on proper managerial technique.
Lesson One: a broken beer bottle explains why it's bad to be mean to Rachel.
Wow, this reminds me of my experience yesterday! My supervisor came down yesterday when she was about to leave, and I had just finished balancing the register, but I wasn't at the desk. But I left up a window with google with a super simple math problem up....I totally could have solved it in my head, but earlier when I was depositing checks at the bank, I added up the balance wrong twice! I have never done that before (I was kind of drained, tired and I copied the numbers wrong)...So anyway my supervisor looks at the computer screen, and then I felt obligated (so as not to look like a retard) to say I was too lazy at the end of the day to do math, and she said "Yeah, that's pretty lazy". Stupid me for saying that, to get more freaking condescension from her, since that wasn't the actual reason, but I hate it when she looks at the screen, since I don't think she does that with everyone, and she should know better that I am not looking at anything inappropriate.
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Lesson One: a broken beer bottle explains why it's bad to be mean to Rachel.
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