I am so upset with how I'm being treated as an employee. I deserve to make a pretty well deserved amount of money towards my payroll, rather than a measly 30 Fucking cent raise. They don't know how hard I work, and to be honest with you, I'm tired of working my ass off to get nothing in return. No, "Thank you Julius." No, "You deserve a raise." No nothing. I'm basically making the same amount of money.
As soon as I saw how much I was going to make with the raise, I was just really mad at the world, especially Theresa. No one really knows how much of a hard worker I am, and if they can't acknowledge me as a good worker, then fuck it, I'll put in my two weeks and quit. This shit really put me into tears. It's frustrating how much damn effort I put into everything I do. I do everything that I was told to do, plus more. I am an over achiever because that's just my work ethic.
The only reason why I don't want to leave is because all the great employees that work there. I have met some of the greatest people there, where employees turned into friendships, and it feels that if I leave, a friendship will be broken. All I can say is, "sorry, it's time to move on."
You opened my eyes on to how corrupt, and stingy our store manager really is. He should know how fucking hard I worked to get to where I am, and to be making a measly 30 more cents? Are you kidding me! Is that how much I am really worth to this company? I get more responsibilities and this is how much you pay me? Fuck you Theresa, Fuck you Donavon, and Fuck you Round Table for not getting me a Fucking even 50 cent or Fucking dollar raise.
It's official, I'm looking for a job and as soon as I find one, I'm officially done with the Home Depot.
I QUUUUUIIIIIIITTTTTTTTTTTTTTTT!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
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