And Vice-Versa.

Yesterday, I had a meeting with "N" from work. She told me about how things are going to be when I'm moved back to my old job. All in all, there was nothing surprising. I mean, I know what I'll be getting in to, I knew they had plans to move me into accounting management. I was hoping for a raise, but I didn't expect one until I got trained for my new position (N told me that I would get a raise in 90 days, after training). I mostly knew everything she had to say.

I'm glad I'm moving back to my old job. My new job is terrible! Thats not to say I can't do it - any monkey with half a brain could do it. But when I was told I could get into sales, I didn't expect to be working at a counter, ringing peoples purchase through. I expected to actually be selling! Foolish me!

One of the biggest problems I had was with my boss. Now I know what you're thinking, most people have problems with their bosses. And you'd be right, however, my situation is especially sticky. My new boss is "P", my old friend. What I mean by this is that he used to be a friend of mine, we used to go on break together and laugh and tell jokes. Then he got promoted out of the office, I got sent to the front counter, and *BANG* He was my boss.

He stopped calling me Jenn. This was what bugged me the most. I mean, it's like I changed, I was no longer his friend, but his subordinate. Being the boss really went to his head. And you know, I would understand his new found responsibility, but he's not acting like the boss... He spends his whole day outside smoking - he calls this his "Manager's Meetings" So what about those of us that don't smoke, do we still have to stand out there and watch him??

Ugh. I hated him. I hate him. I'm so glad to be done with that place.