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So it's just Sargent and I. He's laying on the floor, all sprawled out, and I'm basking in the day's glory. I think we might go play ball in the sun a bit later on, I'm not quite sure.
Here's a little blip from a recent entry I wrote on a different site.
Ok so today i was running a bit late for work so i called my boss. no answer. i got dressed and then called. no answer. i got my things together and went out to the car and called. no answer. I drove into fredericton and called twice on the way. No answer. I get there and wait outside for an hour. Nothing. I leave. I Call at 11. No answer. I call at 11:10. Answer. Angry snappish boss.
I get off the phone with him (he tells me call back later)
I drive back to work from Manda's. I march my ass right up to the doors. NO boss. A lady that knows Ian and works in the mall yells to him, he comes out of the back and lets me in.
He starts tearing into ME! SAying the place is never clean and there's a shitload of stuff in the sink and all this other shit.
I argue. First off, he never gets there in enough time for me to clean the place to open. I wait, from anything to a half hour to an hour and a half. And then he lets me in. First he cuts my hours, then he never shows up on time.
OH yeah, and I don't put ANYTHING IN the sink and leave it there. THat was his doing. I organize the place, he tears it apart. Says he needs someone who "fits better".
So I tell him to bring out the shift calendar. I tell him I know I have 3 weeks pay coming to me if he's going to fire me, and I want them today. He stalls, a lot. Tells me he'll have a cheque ready today anyway for my pay, and to come back whenever is good for me today. I say 5. He says "Ok. We'll go from there."
I leave.
He went from firing me to really looking like he changed his mind.
First off, you're not firing me. I"ll quit.
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That place is a shit ppit and I've been trying to be nice and keep my mouth shut, but I just might have to go to the NBSPCA about some of the shit I experienced during my time working there. Hell hath no fury like a woman scorned. Especially when said woman is an animal lover and you're in a whole world of wrong.
Here's a little blip from a recent entry I wrote on a different site.
Ok so today i was running a bit late for work so i called my boss. no answer. i got dressed and then called. no answer. i got my things together and went out to the car and called. no answer. I drove into fredericton and called twice on the way. No answer. I get there and wait outside for an hour. Nothing. I leave. I Call at 11. No answer. I call at 11:10. Answer. Angry snappish boss.
I get off the phone with him (he tells me call back later)
I drive back to work from Manda's. I march my ass right up to the doors. NO boss. A lady that knows Ian and works in the mall yells to him, he comes out of the back and lets me in.
He starts tearing into ME! SAying the place is never clean and there's a shitload of stuff in the sink and all this other shit.
I argue. First off, he never gets there in enough time for me to clean the place to open. I wait, from anything to a half hour to an hour and a half. And then he lets me in. First he cuts my hours, then he never shows up on time.
OH yeah, and I don't put ANYTHING IN the sink and leave it there. THat was his doing. I organize the place, he tears it apart. Says he needs someone who "fits better".
So I tell him to bring out the shift calendar. I tell him I know I have 3 weeks pay coming to me if he's going to fire me, and I want them today. He stalls, a lot. Tells me he'll have a cheque ready today anyway for my pay, and to come back whenever is good for me today. I say 5. He says "Ok. We'll go from there."
I leave.
He went from firing me to really looking like he changed his mind.
First off, you're not firing me. I"ll quit.
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That place is a shit ppit and I've been trying to be nice and keep my mouth shut, but I just might have to go to the NBSPCA about some of the shit I experienced during my time working there. Hell hath no fury like a woman scorned. Especially when said woman is an animal lover and you're in a whole world of wrong.