Nov 06, 2005 12:01
Sooo... I definitely went to bed at like 6 am yesterday... *hi Kaitlin!* And I get a call at 10 am from a girl I work with wanting to see if I can work for her... she says today at 3. I don't really want to, but I guess shes been really sick, so in the end I say ok. she says something about 4 o clock and i say i dont want to close and she is like, oh no, youre in at 3 now.
WELL about ten minutes later my phone rings... but I miss the call. So I check my message... And its my manager saying that shes confused about what time im supposed to come in and I need to call her. It seems pretty clear cut to me... im picking up for tracee, whos picking up for kaitlin....s o im in at 3. I KNOW i didn't pick up someone elses shift because im always really careful about writing it in four different places since i dont want anyone to get in trouble. SO I call her back and shes babbling about how tracee had picked up for lauren but then realized she couldnt do and had told lauren I would do it since it was my week anyways and she ws supposed to talk to me and then she was talking abotu how on the schedule it says im in at four.... So she thinks im in at 2, i think im in at 3 and on paper, im in at 4.
The thing that really gets to me, is what is all this "my week, tracee's week" jazz? we dont have weeks! We don't have anything! they wont even give up permanent shifts because we are the college kids! I just don't get it! Why would those words even come out of her mouth... you'd think that if I HAD A WEEK I would KNOW!
grrr. So anyways, I guess im going in at 3. theyd better not ask me to close because I have no spine and I would say yes and i really dont want to. otherwise, this is good. I know i wouldnt do the hw that i need to do and i wont have another shift until friday. so yea. I wish my work was more organized.
**--**Rant Over**--**
~M~