UGH UGH UGH UGH
SOoooo recently work has really pissed me off. between closed minded republicans, lazy assers, and tattle tales, I am ready to work at Micky D's. (thats mcdonalds). The other night, for the first time ever, lynn and I finished our share of work early. So we decided to leave a few mins early, aka fifteen mins after we were supposed to get out anyway. Keep in mind, lynn and I are there half an hour to an hour later than everyone else usually because she offers up help to me. So these brats tell our manager that lynn didn't do any orders all night and left without asking for help. Low and behold Lynn did the MOST orders at night, when checked in access. AND she did her share of the federal criminal research. AND she was sick, AND fuck that she waits for me and sarah all the time, not because she has to, I mean she could leave with someone else or clock out instead of helping me. The mood at night shift has definitely shifted lately and its really aggravating. There should be a night shift council before people are hired.
Sarah (my manager) was really cool about it though, and just wants us to check with her before leaving, which is totally fair. I'm just pissed at this catty dayshiftesque drama.
SAVE THE DRAMA FOR YOUR MOMA
Sarah (my manager) was really cool about it though, and just wants us to check with her before leaving, which is totally fair. I'm just pissed at this catty dayshiftesque drama.
SAVE THE DRAMA FOR YOUR MOMA