After work... an "after" post
Posted: Wed Oct 20, 2004 2:00 am
What was it... Sunday night?...
Everyone at my new job seems to hate me. That's what I think, anyway. I just don't seem to fit in. Nobody talks to me or jokes with me or even looks at me when I enter the lounge. I say hi to people and they just ignore me.
Success in my job is measured by how many credit referrals a cashier has (in simpler terms, how many credit cards she/he can get customers to sign up for). I was informed that I'm well below store average... yup, I'd say zero is below average.
And then they thought they wouldn't tell me about our 5-minute staff meeting. I mean, I know they announced it over headset for whatever reason, and that I'm not the only one without a headset, but come on. I can't help but feel it's yet another way for them to demonstrate that they hate me because I'm a failure and a stupid little girl.
So... I cut. It seemed so large when I did it, but upon examining it today... I realized that it's a very tiny scratch, and as such I'm not quite as upset as I would've been if it was bigger. But still... it's not the quantity or quality of the cuts, it's the sentiments that caused them to be there.
And I felt (feel?) inadequate, stupid, ignored, useless. I have to work again on Thursday.
I don't know what will happen with my credit referral thing. I'm freaking out thinking that they'll fire me, and that'll be two jobs in less than 6 months that I'll have thrown away through stupidity.
And I need to get huge marks in all my courses this semester...
And I need to figure out what to do my ISU on in Writer's Craft...
And I stopped taking my meds...
And I wonder if I should start again...
Because if I did, maybe I wouldn't feel this way.
...Right?
Everyone at my new job seems to hate me. That's what I think, anyway. I just don't seem to fit in. Nobody talks to me or jokes with me or even looks at me when I enter the lounge. I say hi to people and they just ignore me.
Success in my job is measured by how many credit referrals a cashier has (in simpler terms, how many credit cards she/he can get customers to sign up for). I was informed that I'm well below store average... yup, I'd say zero is below average.
And then they thought they wouldn't tell me about our 5-minute staff meeting. I mean, I know they announced it over headset for whatever reason, and that I'm not the only one without a headset, but come on. I can't help but feel it's yet another way for them to demonstrate that they hate me because I'm a failure and a stupid little girl.
So... I cut. It seemed so large when I did it, but upon examining it today... I realized that it's a very tiny scratch, and as such I'm not quite as upset as I would've been if it was bigger. But still... it's not the quantity or quality of the cuts, it's the sentiments that caused them to be there.
And I felt (feel?) inadequate, stupid, ignored, useless. I have to work again on Thursday.
I don't know what will happen with my credit referral thing. I'm freaking out thinking that they'll fire me, and that'll be two jobs in less than 6 months that I'll have thrown away through stupidity.
And I need to get huge marks in all my courses this semester...
And I need to figure out what to do my ISU on in Writer's Craft...
And I stopped taking my meds...
And I wonder if I should start again...
Because if I did, maybe I wouldn't feel this way.
...Right?