maybe i'll use this...maybe not...
Sep. 10th, 2008 | 10:47 am
mood: whatever
guess i'll start with a transfer from myspace...
Wednesday, September 10, 2008
rant i'm so sick of the girl who designed our website...she never does any work on it and most of the time she will not answer my questions on where to find certain pages on the ftp server so i can fix all of her terrible misspellings, glaring mistakes and awkward wording (the section for clearance and sale items had no items listed in it and 'clearance' has been spelled 'CLEARENCE' on the main page since the website was first launched...no wonder their online sales sucked for so long...it looked like a monkey put the pages together and did all of the typing...ever heard of spell check?)...i have had to spend hours searching on my own and changing things behind her back...i don't even know if she has looked at any of it...all she does is call or email when she thinks that i have mistakenly listed clothing under the wrong brand (i haven't) or to bark out orders on what she wants to see online...the only items that she asks me to put up is the stuff that she has personally ordered for the store (she is a part time buyer and the crap that she brings in hasn't been selling particularly well...i saw a whole line of shirts on the 75% off rack yesterday)...she also puts in orders based on clothing that she wants, since she gets it all for free, and it's not cheap...she calls to see if it has come in yet so we can mail it to her...i'm talking THOUSANDS of dollars in clothes every month...it sickens me to think of how many closets full of expensive shit she must have amassed for doing next to fucking nothing while i am wearing the same jeans every other day because i can't afford to buy new ones and I'M THE ONE DOING ALL THE WORK...i slave my ass off and all she does is criticize...not once has she acknowledged the fact that the website looks better than it ever has in the past 4 years or that our sales have more than doubled in the past couple of months since i started snooping around the server...it makes me want to scream in frustration with every unanswered email or retarded phone call from her, wanting to know sales totals for the month or freaking out about what is going to happen at christmas time when everything explodes in a massive customer buying frenzy...bitch, i've got it covered! i am not stupid and i am not lazy and i am not incapable of doing my job correctly and efficiently or of going above and beyond what is expected of me...it's what i do on a daily basis and i think i'm doing a pretty fucking good job of it, too...so go fuck yourself. |
whoo!

frustrated