Waste of gasoline

Jun 29, 2007 15:14

I closed last night and was supposed to go in at noon today. Around 11ish (p.m.) I got a call from my district manager asking if I'd open Hilton Head since everyone has been quitting. Of course, I said yes. They give me a code to the safe and one to turn off the alarm. I had to go to the other store on Shiton Head to get the keys. I get there (late-) and no one is there to give me said motherfucking keys! Finally around 30 minutes later someone comes back. I grab the keys and haul ass to the store right at 10 someone was already there! I got a call about an hour and a half later saying I could go home. They just wanted me to drive back to Savannah and carry the current store's laptop to the store I used to work. They have this weird lock on it and I couldn't budge it.

I call the manager and asked her for the combination. She gave me a snide "I have no idea. I've never tried to unlock it" smartass answer. Bitch. She hung up so I'm just kind of standing there with my thumb up my butt. Then my D.M. calls me saying Cynthia (the manager) called him all mad wanting to know why I'm waking her up (at noon). What a fucking cunt! I drove all the way up there after closing the night before for nothing except to help her out! So I drove back to Sav., dropped off the goddamn laptop and now I'm tired as hell and need to shit. I'm horny too.
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