Levi told me that there may be a position open in the Home Theater Installer team at work, and that he’ll get to pick who gets it more than likely. He told me that I was his first pick if I wanted it. He told me that it would be a “Helper” job, which put me off of it. I told him that I would be overjoyed, eager to join the install team, but only if I’m an actual installer, not a “helper”. I spent too long at Food Lion being the lame version of something good. I spent a fucking year as a janitor/bagger, and all I wanted to do was be a cashier. I ended up doing everything a cashier does, but I was still a bagger, I was still the bitch. I want to be an installer, it’s something I could do, it’s something I could do very well, but if I’m going to do it, I want to do it for real. I want to be an “installer”, not “that guy that drives the installer around and does install work too”. I don’t want to be a lame version of something anymore. He said that he could probably make it work, but even if he couldn’t get it like that off the bat, that I may want to take it anyways, and I may be able to come into a real position in time. I don’t know. I should do it regardless. It’s going to be a pay raise for sure he tells me, and I’d have a set schedule each week. I should just suck it up even if I have to be the “lame version” of Levi. I mean, it’s more money and hours, it’s a set schedule, and it’s me and Levi out of the store on our own working. It’s a formula for fucking good times.
I’ll take it, I’m just hoping I can get it on favorable terms. Shit, I hope I get it at all.