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It’s been more than a few weeks now since I was supposed to get told just whether or not I am going to be the front desk manager. This whole thing is now starting to get to me. I’m starting to get pissed offed to be honest with you. I’ve been worrying about just what happens if I do get the job. It’s really starting to get to me.
So I’ve asked myself countless times since this shit began what would you do if you were in charge? The short answer is that I would fire everyone not doing their job. That’s important to me. I don’t give a shit if you break rules. I love breaking rules. Do your job and break all the rules you want I don’t care. Just as long as the rules you break don’t interfere with others doing their job. Very simple right?
Then why is it I’ve already fired not one, not two, but possibly three people already in my head? That’s right because they don’t do their job. That also means I’m working more than I would want to be. And this is all just in the beginning. God fucking forbid I actually survive a month or two. The hotel front desk would end up being staffed by three people. And I don’t want to work every day.
Which is what would happen as the other employees I have left would be doing the audit. Working everyday multiple shifts is what I have to look forward to if I become front desk manager. Which right about now the odds of this happening are pretty fucking slim. I’m very confident in saying that I think I no longer want the job. I’m not certain why exactly this temp gm is taking so long in getting someone in the position. But he can now take all the time in the world. I just hope to see him once more so I can get another chance to laugh in his face.