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holy f***ing guacamole...linda = bitch
i ask for more hours because i NEED more hours, so linda says i have to work on weekends for more hours, so i say fine, i'll work on saturdays from 8-4. so i think yay! 8 more hours, that might take care of things, but noooooo, now linda schedules me for saturday, but no other days from monday - thursday...which i needed before. so i move from 8 hours a week to 8 hours a week...yay, thank you linda. then she is an evil thing by saying i can't work more than four hours and if i need more hours i should take other people's...but problem...she usually schedules everyone else more than four hours...therefore i cannot take their hours...so we (we being the del taco people and me) devise a plan for me to work 6 hours and linda some how, with her bitchy hearing, finds out about this plan and scolds me, so i do it anyways and now i think my ass is grass when i go into work tomorrow. linda can go eat her own s**t.
ps. 18 days, 19 nights till my birthday!
i ask for more hours because i NEED more hours, so linda says i have to work on weekends for more hours, so i say fine, i'll work on saturdays from 8-4. so i think yay! 8 more hours, that might take care of things, but noooooo, now linda schedules me for saturday, but no other days from monday - thursday...which i needed before. so i move from 8 hours a week to 8 hours a week...yay, thank you linda. then she is an evil thing by saying i can't work more than four hours and if i need more hours i should take other people's...but problem...she usually schedules everyone else more than four hours...therefore i cannot take their hours...so we (we being the del taco people and me) devise a plan for me to work 6 hours and linda some how, with her bitchy hearing, finds out about this plan and scolds me, so i do it anyways and now i think my ass is grass when i go into work tomorrow. linda can go eat her own s**t.
ps. 18 days, 19 nights till my birthday!