Summary: A position down in Northbrook has opened up, and I'm tempted ( Read more... )

...which is not something that my co-worker will ever fully grasp.

I know I make mistakes and forget things, but I'm tired of feeling browbeaten.  I'm tired of being bitched at by someone who then turns around and does things I'd get yelled at for.  But if I complain and someone says something to her, she'll just got more passive agressive because ( Read more... )

Mike Rowe's visiting the Niles DC today...but that's the wrong one!

D:

Not fair, I say.

Here at work, I'm (inwardly) very cranky with my co-workers.  REGISTER YOUR DAMN GUESTS PEOPLE, I AM NOT YOUR ASSITANT TO DO IT FOR YOU ( Read more... )

Co-worker fail.

"Well that's the third group of people in a row who came to me and not you!"

So the next person walks in, I look up and say, "Hello!"

She says hello AT THE SAME TIME...

...and he goes to her.

...

...

FFS.  If you don't want them, DON'T GREET THEM.

Dear Taxi/Limo Drivers ( Read more... )

Look, I understand kind of wanting to get a look at the type of person a prospective employee is, but really, how I met my boyfriend is none of your buisiness.  Also, when I tell you I had to move, why can't you just accept that?  Why must you dig into why I had to move, and then when I make vague references to trouble at home, push further?   Once ( Read more... )

So someone stole one of my tips off a table today.

WTF?

...I hope you enjoy your $3.

It's better, people, if you put the money in the check presenter and not on the table.  Really.  It is.

...sigh.

I made a whopping $10 at work today.  Guess everyone was at home enjoying leftovers!

 Yet another holiday admist strangers and folk I don't especially like...which is to say Thanksgiving with mom's boyfriend and his family.  Bleh ( Read more... )

Dear Co-Worker we call "Blue":

I can ignore mild flirting with me.  Last night, however, you were a little out of control.  A "little".  The more frequent than usual flirting and remarks were already grating on my nerves (Can I bend over without you commenting on my ass, please?  And no you can't know what bra size I wear), but the following just ( Read more... )