So, I took Phyllis's shift last night. Well, as soon as I get there Laura says, "Haha, have fun!" Ok, thanks for getting my day off to a good start. And I see that NO ONE did defectives or garbages or tips for the whole fucking day. Their excuse? It was really busy. Yeah, bullshit. Even if it's busy and I'm working, I make sure to bring back defectives and the other stuff as a sign of RESPECT. I know they didn't mean for it to upset me, but sometimes I wonder. It seems that I'm always doing the work, while everyone else sits their and does a half-ass job. So, yeah it was busy when I took defectives back, but I really didn't give a shit. If I got yelled at for leaving while it was busy, I would've flipped.
Jesse was being an asshole the whole night, so it wasn't much fun. I mistakenly said, "I can't find a scissor." Of course he had to correct me, and then wouldn't let it go for the rest of the night. SCISSORS! There! Are you happy now!?
Fucking Christ, then Krista came up to the counter and asked how I was doing, and I was still totally pissed off, doing things mentioned above while Jesse was just talking, I said, "I'm ready to quit." then she tried to make me smile but I was too pissed off.
Today I get to cashier. Just fucking great. And I only got 3 hours of sleep last night because I'm starting to get the flu, either that or I had food poisoning. I don't know. I barfed twice so, my stomach doesn't feel the greatest right now, so I will tell them when I get there that I'm sick and might not make it the whole way. 1:30-7. A lot can go wrong it that amount of time. Well, I suppose I better get ready...
P.S. Where did all my commenters go? (tumbleweed rolls by)
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