1.20.2004

Apparently because I'm not willing to bend over backwards to whore out high-interest credit cards that people don't need, to people that don't want them, I'm a poor worker. I hate to sound like my father, but there used to be a time when doing your job well was enough. You weren't taken to the cleaners because you can't properly sell the perks of an in-store credit card, when your job is to bring in a truckload full of shipment and get it out to the floor in a timely manner. THAT, I can do. Apparently it's not enough, however, since I need to take time FROM that to sell these rediculous accounts to people.

Bottom line: It's all about the bottom line.
posted at 19:20

Lies were told instead.