Dec 30, 2005 01:11
i do believe that my stomach is attempting to implode in on my lower intestine. that doth sucketh.
ok, i'd like to roughly translate a conversation i had with my gas station boss about 3 weeks ago.
her - mike, i'm probably gonna need you to work both christmas eve and christmas day. i hope that isn't a problem.
me - no, i'll work it, but if i'm working those two days, i'm going to be taking new year's eve off, ok?
her - that seems fair. no problem.
ok, so it was all set. i work christmas and christmas eve, and i get new year's eve off. yep, that's gonna work fine.
so what's the problem, you might ask, although, i'm pretty sure you've figured it out by now.
i come into work today, and check my scheduale, and I'M SCHEDUALED TO WORK FUCKING NEW YEAR'S EVE!!!!! WHAT THE HELL!!!! that pisses me off on 3 different levels. well, my boss is due in at 6 (although, she's probably gonna be an hour late.....again) and i'm going to tell her that i'm not going to be in on saturday. no chance in hell, not after ruining my christmas eve and christmas night.
no chance in hell