Personal Narrative: My Supervisor

I had mentioned to my Supervisor how much he makes, and that his wife must make a lot, because the Supervisor had mentioned various times that his wife worked at a school. I know that school jobs are part of the government, so they pay well. Also, my sister was a school teacher, and she made good money. I mentioned that to him to show him that he makes a lot with two incomes (his and his wife's together). I just make about $10,000 net pay a year. He's already doing well, especially with two incomes in the household. While I am just starting out with a degree trying to better myself and obtain a higher paying job. Yet, my Supervisor has the key to allowing me to progress or not by giving me a good or a bad reference. I realize he doesn't like me, but if he gives me a good reference, than I can get another job elsewhere, outside of Charter, or in a
I pulled into the usual parking spot close at the top reserved for job applicants for the job fair. I got out of my car and got my folder with my resume and notepad and walked to my right, a far distance until I reached the administrative office, very professionally, as a candidate expecting a job interview. The door was open wide. I then greeted Martha, the same lady I had contacted to report the tire good Samaritan incident, from the previous weeks before. I walked over to her. She was on my right. “Hi Martha,” I said professionally. She was silent but then pointed to the left. I walked over to the recruiting table. There were 3 or 4 people behind it. I handed my resume to the HR generalist, I had met the previous week to ask what would be appropriate to wear to the job interview. She smiled and then said, “Let me take a look at your resume.” Then I said, “I just finished school a couple of weeks ago. I have been with the company for over 10 years and 11 months. I am looking forward for an opportunity to grow my career and go full