Well, that happened.

Aug 27, 2011 14:58

Today I was woken up by work calling me - and since it's my day off/I'm still mad from yesterday's show of immaturity, I ignored it and went back to sleep.

They didn't leave a voicemail, so I just assumed it wasn't important. Though, when I finally DID wake up I realized that I had to call for my hours this week I remembred how awkward it's going to be when I tell them - AGAIN - that I'm not working tomorrow with 80 MPH winds.

Seamus is a stallion, but Seamus cannot deal with that.

So, after 15 minutes of deep breathing, and talking myself up in the mirror, I called work and asked which manager was working - and of course it was the same one who called me selflish and lazy for not wanting to work during a Hurricane.

Wonderful.

When the old hag picked up the phone she started with, "Oh hello, sweetie, how are you today? I called you this morning but of course you didn't answer your phone."

Passive agressivness is one of my major pet peeves, by the way.

"Oh, yes, you want your schedule, right? If you picked up your phone this morning you wouldn't even have to call...hmmm...ah, right! Since you probably didn't listen to the message I left (AN: THERE WAS NO SUCH MESSAGE.) I'll have to repeat myself - we're going to be closed tomorrow due to the hurricane. 80 MPH winds are unsafe for you all to drive in, and I'm really relieved Corporate decided to close the store - I was worried."

Afterwards, she told me the rest of my shifts, and hung up before I could say anything.

And then Caroline screamed and beat her reciever against her kitchen counter.

seamus, work, i hate my job, i hate everything, wtf, party city

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