fuck this job.com

The job does indeed suck, but I don't care. A job like retail is not meant to be taken seriously, not in my mindset anyway. Every time I hear the "bosses" chatting about their sales numbers, the goals they'd like to achieve, or anything related to it, I just laugh. I've repeatedly told them that I really don't care about their sales figures or goals, it's not my main focus in life. The new boss we have is so mind-focused on sales that "we will do anything", it scares me.

The job I have is total garbage, all I'm told to do is sell warranties, sell add-on items, and kiss the asshole cocksucker old man DM that comes by once every 6 months to "inspect" the work done by the employees. Really it's nothing but a big ass-kissing event, which I don't like participating in. My boss is a total fucking dickhead, he gave me one day a week, on the day that I absolutely dread, Sunday, when all the new shit goes on sale. And I'm usually the only person to work the area because the two other lazy pricks don't like to work weekends because they have hangovers when I get scheduled for that Sunday.