Daintress
21 October 2009 @ 06:19 pm
Friday afternoon I got an e-mail from sister1, which included a list of twenty questions she wanted answers to about a report she'd requested earlier in the day.

With the help of another individual, I began tracking down what went wrong with inventory. I ran a few reports. The other lady counted the stock. When it appeared I had an answer, I wrote it up and asked sister2 to read it and then fax it to sister1.

I wanted her to read it because it looked like it was a problem with the way the items were released, and it appeared that both she and the other order entry person had done it incorrectly at least once. Also, because I had explained, in the document, how to prevent this from happening again.

Ten minutes later she entered my office to say she "took exception" to the part that said she'd released the item incorrectly. She showed me the release, which was clearly correct.

At this point, in my mind, it was time to move on. I began trying to talk about the next step in figuring out what WAS wrong. However, she was convinced that I would still be accusing her. Each time I tried to speak, she began defending herself - before she could even hear what I was saying. She became louder and louder. I tried six times to say the same sentence before I finally asked her to leave my office. I told her that if she would not allow me to speak, then our conversation was over. She refused to leave. I asked her to do so twice more, admittedly I was getting louder at this point, too. She still refused, so I left my own office. She followed me, threatening to "take this up with" our general manager. I invited her to do so, and I went back into my office and closed the door behind me. I didn't come out for 45 minutes.

This woman is an hourly employee, and I am a manager. If I managed HER department, she'd have been fired months ago for gross incompetence, but I do not manage her department.

Up until today, I have not spoken with her about anything non-work-related. I do not feel that she is a human being who is in control of her mouth or her emotions, and I have no use for someone who behaves that way.

However, I became tired of having to reign in what I say to others in that office just because I don't care for her to know anything about me. Contrarily, though, I was unwilling to just forgive her when she hadn't even had the decency to apologize.

So, I went to her office when no one else was in there (I didn't want to embarrass her) and let her know that I was still upset about her outburst, and that I found it completely unacceptable. Her reply was that she "felt ostracized" all week. To which I responded that of COURSE she felt ostracized. I hadn't been speaking to her, after all.

She proceeded to tell me that she'd worked in the business world much longer than I have, and she'd been shouted at and cussed at before. I asked her if that made it an acceptable behavior. She finally got around to admitting that it was not.

Never once, in the whole conversation, did she apologize. I'm afraid she will probably continue to feel ostracized, because I still want nothing to do with her. She spent too much of the conversation trying to make it my fault. "Well, everyone in this office is always blaming me whenever something goes wrong...." This is true. Do you know WHY everyone blames her? It's because she is usually the one who messed up. In this case she was NOT the one who messed up. However, considering the information I had to go on, it surely looked as though she had. It's not as if I just assumed that, with nothing to back me up.

Furthermore, I did NOT approach her and ACCUSE her of screwing up. Sister1 asked me for answers. I provided them as best I could. I did not pretend that ONLY sister2's release looked wrong on that report. I fully disclosed that the other customer service person's release looked wrong, too. She behaves as though I singled her out to make her look bad when, in fact, the whole situation would have gone in an entirely different direction when the next report was run, without her having to draw attention to herself and make herself look like a child.

So, that's been my work week so far. I've really had about enough. I'm seriously considering becoming a stay-at-home mom.

Lastly, yes, I raised my voice as well. The last time I was shouted at, it was by my FATHER, and I was a CHILD. Admittedly, I didn't handle it well. Next time, I will just continue to sit silently at my desk and let her shout. I won't bother trying to speak. Because I'm sure there will be a next time. People who don't feel the least bit bad when they are that rude are bound to be that rude again.

Next time, however, I expect my GM to ask her to leave FOR me, or I doubt I will continue to be employed there. I will not be spoken to that way.
 
 
Mood: aggravated
 
 
Daintress
21 October 2009 @ 07:11 am
I was on the phone with my "little" brother yesterday, on my way back to the office from lunch. His 17th birthday is today, so I was asking him what he wanted. (Yes, I'm a slacker and had not purchased him anything. Fortunately, Amazon gift cards arrive instantaneously.)

As I pulled up at a red light, there was a black pickup one car ahead of me, in the lane to the left. Out of the passenger side window hung a young man, approximately my little brother's age. Certainly not older. In fact, I would guess he was closer to 14-15 years old.

First he winked at me. Then he started making what he appeared to think were seductive kissy-lips at me. When he got no reaction, he became still more obvious.

For those of you who are unaware, I am thirty-two years old. Because I am a MEAN old woman, I attempted to stifle my laughter long enough to tell my little brother what was going on. He agreed that the young man would certainly be mortified if he'd known he was flirting with someone my age. We had a good laugh at the kid's expense.

Please, if you are young - or even if you aren't - don't try to be openly sexual in public with people you don't know. They might be laughing AT you instead of with you.
 
 
Mood: unamused
 
 
Daintress
08 June 2009 @ 01:41 pm
This post is entirely moot. Chick up and quit. WTH?
 
 
Mood: apathetic
 
 
Daintress
22 December 2008 @ 08:58 am
Finally some progress on getting ready for Christmas and company! My home office is all cleaned up, ready to put an air mattress in so Jerm will have a place to sleep. My Christmas tree is finally, finally decorated, and I have relocated the plug for the outdoor lights to an outlet that has juice. :D They look pretty good, considering I did them myself in 80 degree heat and was in quite a hurry to get off that hot roof! Lol!

In the office, things are looking fairly calm. Most of the work that will need done while I'm on vacation will be accomplished by someone else. I will just need to log into the system once or twice a day and generate any necessary releases to keep stuff moving out of the warehouse. I probably won't even have to come into the office, as I originally expected I'd need to do. :D

Lynn is working on renting a van, and putting my motorcycle back together. We finally got the right clutch cable shipped from CA, and installed on the bike. It's nice having the handlebars so much closer to me, so I can reach them better. I think it will make long rides much more comfortable. Maybe once the speedometer is hooked up again, I'll finally take a few pix. Lol!

The gym situation is rather trixier....My trainer quit Gold's Gym on Friday. They've been making things hard for him since the competition season ended, and it finally occurred to him that they WANTED him to go away, so that's what he did. I think he did the right thing. They were really getting obnoxious. Saying he couldn't take pictures of the competition girls. (Which is dumb because nothing untoward ever happened during that process - and he needed those pictures to help him formulate diet plans specific to each girl. He couldn't very well write down the whole diet during one of the two hours I get to spend with him every week! We need that time to learn exercises!)

More on Gym Drama, if you happen to be interested. )

In other figure news, the One-Piece portion of the competition is no more. *sigh* I dropped $75 for a new one-piece just last month. Oh well. I guess it'll go in the shadowbox with the old one I was planning to retire. Lol!

And that's about it for news from me. Mostly, I'm just trying to get everything done before Friday. I'll probably be scrubbing my floors on Christmas day, but that's alright. At least it looks like I'm going to manage to get everything finished. :)

Merry Christmas, everyone! Hope you all have a lovely holiday! ♥
 
 
Mood: complacent
 
 
Daintress
08 August 2008 @ 03:59 pm
Today, [info]macbeaner pointed out this blog post to me. It's by a published author named Alisa. I left a comment in response to it, but it warned me that the owner of the blog gets to screen comments, so:

My Response to Alicia's Blog )

EDIT: Looks like she's taken down her blog post. A shame, since I didn't get to see what she responded to my comment, though I understand from several people that she DID at least let my comment through the queue. If anyone remembers what she said, let me know?

EDIT 2: NO! I'm wrong. She didn't take it down. It got moved. It appears to be here:
http://alisavaldesrodriguez.blogspot.com/search?updated-max=2008-08-08T15%3A18%3A00-07%3A00
But you have to scroll down.
 
 
Mood: cold
 
 
Daintress
20 July 2008 @ 09:09 am
I was recently reminded of why I have so few girlfriends. There are only about five girls who workout with my trainer at the same gym I do. (Everyone else who works out with him goes to the gym in the next town over, and he trades off days between the two clubs.)

One of them - and I haven't made up an appropriate, non-vulgar name for her yet - has been moonlighting with another trainer behind his back for months. The rest of us saw her, and discussed it. We came to the conclusion that it wasn't any of our business and we all kept our mouths shut about it.

One day, she got stupid and was working out with the other trainer on a day when OUR trainer was actually IN THE BUILDING. He saw her doing it, and his feelings were hurt. Naturally. It is the height of bad form in a club to change trainers without actually SPEAKING to your current trainer about it first. There really wasn't anything MORE offensive that she could have done.

Naturally, she got fired from the competition team and my trainer will not work with her anymore. She will have to work exclusively with her new trainer. She can still compete, of course, if he can get her ready in time. I assume he can. He IS very good, and trains both men and women for bodybuilding and figure.

The next day, I realized she had dropped me from her facebook friends, so when I saw her that night in the dressing room, I asked her why and she was very insulting as she explained: "Because y'all narced on me!"

I replied that we had not done any such thing, and that, in fact, my trainer had come to me demanded to know why I had NOT told him! Her response? "That's not what I was told!"

She had clearly been crying, and I don't think she's worth my time to have a friendship with at this point anyway, so I congratulated her shortly (she doesn't know it, but I was congratulating her on losing a friend) and left.

I then wrote the following to her in FB before I blocked her:
Letter to the rude workout chick: )

*sigh* Because she has been at that gym much longer than I have, and because she spends a ridiculous amount of time there, even in comparison to ME, I feel ostracised. For the most part, she knows every soul in the place, and I don't. I keep to myself. I get my work done. Now I feel like people are talking about me behind my back, which is hardly fair, since I didn't DO anything wrong. :(

So, I'm just going to continue to keep my head down and do my work. And kick her ass in the next competition. ;)
 
 
Mood: aggravated
Music: Eurythmics
 
 
Daintress
Some of you from FB have already read the following. Nevertheless, here it is if anyone else is interested:

A few days ago, one of my friends started an inbox thread full of people she knows in ffs - 20 or so folks - because someone scammed her. It degenerated into just a place for talk and gossip, which is what generally happens when that sort of thread begins.

It was noticed that many of the folks weren't interested in the gossip and flirting going on, so a new thread was begun, leaving out some folks who hadn't been active and adding a few more that folks thought would be fun and enjoy the atmosphere. Erin was included in the second thread but hadn't been in the first.

Now, Erin hasn't spoken to me since I bought Mikey from her in hotties-for-sale (which I had done because he said he was looking for a new owner). So, I didn't post to that thread at all, but instead let her enjoy posting there. I did, however, read along, as most of the posts were fairly entertaining.

This afternoon, I happened to be talking to Mikey when Carla mentioned in that thread that 'her partner' had uninstalled. I shared the news with Mikey that she had said they were partners now, and he got upset. Apparently they are NOT partners. I pointed out that Carla's saying that in front of Erin might have hurt Erin's feelings.

So, he called Erin, who promptly told Carla I was "informing" on them, and they both flipped out at me and dropped me from their friends lists - announcing that they were doing so very publicly in this inbox thread. Lol! Carla even told me to go fuck myself.




So, once all that had taken place it occurred to me that these were not people I could continue to trust. And there have been others banned from FB for using a fake name. Since I was using Dain Tress, the nickname I adopted almost ten years ago, and they knew it wasn't really my name, I thought I had better change it before I found my account suspended. I didn't want to give them the opportunity to report me to the FaceBook moderators.

That is why my name has been changed. I hope this clears things up so that folks don't feel like I'm just arbitrarily changing my name around. I am still just me. I am just a more accurate version.

EDIT: Oh, and for your enjoyment, you can see what was written between these girls and myself most recently by clicking on the images below:

          
 
 
Place: Merano
Mood: indifferent
Music: Nobody's Side (CHESS)