I am so F*ING DONE with this job

Mar 11, 2011 15:41

Posting here because have some co-workers on FaceBook. I am SO fucking done with this job. LAST freaking minute travel plans. Friday at 3PM: "Hey you're going to Texas Sunday night" what fun. So this will be my first travel gig 2011, which I am fine with really. Until I tell them that I MUST be home early on Friday because I have my first official running race on Saturday, and I need a good nights rest.

Direct Flight: $1200, leaves Sunday 5PM arrives back Friday 6PM PERFECT

Boss: "No, that's too expensive for the customer, we need to save them money, take the layover flight its only $900."

Me: "But my flight doesn't land until MIDNIGHT on Friday."

Boss: "you can pay the extra $300 if you want."

Me: F*YOU and this slack ass customer. If they can't get their shit together until the last minute, why am I being made to suffer? Sack them for the extra $300.

Here is what I _HOPE_ happens: Flight home is delayed, delayed, and canceled. So I miss my race. Then I can chew out my boss, and bill the company for the entrance fee, and a pair of new running shoes. Then I will spend the night in a REALLY expensive hotel and order the SHIT out of some room service. Caviar, shrimp, filet mignon and Dom sounds about right you think?

Oh goodie, AIRTRAN is my flight provider. Fan F*ING tastic, they are my second most hated airlines behind American.

OK done bitching now.
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