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I am so fucking sick of the backspace button taking me back a page without LJ even asking if I want to save this entry as a draft first. God fucking damnit.
GRAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAH.
Anyway. I was lamenting about my job and how much it sucks. Still not getting any hours. Our weeks start on Wednesday so technically I've worked one day this week, which was Wednesday. You know, I understand that we're not very busy or whatever, but this is ridiculous. How does he expect me to survive on that? Not to mention they keep hiring people, granted not for the dishwasher position, but for sautee cook. Which isn't fucking rocket science, all you have to do is put food in the fryer or in the microwave and make sure you cook it for the right time. Sure, don't have me doing that on Saturday night, but during the days or nights where they aren't slow, I'm down. But no, instead he's got other people who get 50 hours a week doing that. Seriously, there's one guy that works 6 nights a week, always closes so he's never cut early, and he has another job.
They did hire a second dishwasher when we moved locations, which I understand because they thought we'd be busy enough to need him, but obviously we don't. Not that I'm suggesting he be let go, but my manager knows that he, also, has another job AND LIVES WITH HIS FUCKING PARENTS. Every day that I'm there I'm begging him to give me more hours or not cut me early when I've been there for 2 1/2 hours and it took me about that long just to get there.
I mean, is it me? Or is it just coincidence that all of my previous jobs aside from Hyatt eventually start giving me super shitty hours and I have to find another one?
God, what the fuck ever. They called me yesterday to tell me not to come in cause it was snowing and I was pissed, until I realised that meant I was free to do a banquet through the temp agency for .50 cents more an hour and twice as long of a shift. So fuck you, Lone Star, I'm glad you called me off and I laugh at you because I heard you were way busier than you expected. Har har har. Assholes.
In other news, the banquet was decent but I'm hoping any future ones I don't have to work with one particular guy. He tries WAY too hard to be all gentlemanly when its obvious he just wants to get in anyone's pants, including mine and another girl who was working there. For Christ's sakes my boyfriend gave him, me, and another guy a ride there on Friday for the first banquet so I'm like dude, I'm taken. So is the other girl but he still kept trying to give her his number or get hers. I mean, I'm all for nice guys, but when you're constantly saying how beautiful I am (come on, seriously?) and asking me how I do it and finding any reason to touch my hand, I'm going to start getting uneasy and pissed. Being a little flirty is one thing, totally disregarding the fact that I have a man and I have no fucking interest in you and flat out refused to give you my number should be a big hint. I don't care if you haven't had sex in five years, I am not your cum bucket nor will I ever be.
I just really don't like guys coming on so strong. On Friday there was a woman attending the banquet who was leaning against the wall and looked like she was upset (although I think her feet were just hurting, because she'd taken off her heels) and yeah sure I took notice but it's NOT our business to get into her business. But of course this guy sees a female in distress and is like all up in her shit. I didn't hear what he said to her but he talked to her for about 30 seconds until I think he caught a glimpse of a guy coming up to her and he bounced out, and she gave this death glare/WTF look at him as he was walking away. I'm just like dude, seriously? Don't fucking hit on the guests, so unprofessional.
Ugh, I got up way too early today apparently. Or maybe I'm just bitchy cause I've put myself on a diet cause I'm fat and I feel like I'm constantly working around food that I can't have. I suppose that'll make a girl bitchy. I'm gonna go play Fable 2. Peace out.
GRAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAH.
Anyway. I was lamenting about my job and how much it sucks. Still not getting any hours. Our weeks start on Wednesday so technically I've worked one day this week, which was Wednesday. You know, I understand that we're not very busy or whatever, but this is ridiculous. How does he expect me to survive on that? Not to mention they keep hiring people, granted not for the dishwasher position, but for sautee cook. Which isn't fucking rocket science, all you have to do is put food in the fryer or in the microwave and make sure you cook it for the right time. Sure, don't have me doing that on Saturday night, but during the days or nights where they aren't slow, I'm down. But no, instead he's got other people who get 50 hours a week doing that. Seriously, there's one guy that works 6 nights a week, always closes so he's never cut early, and he has another job.
They did hire a second dishwasher when we moved locations, which I understand because they thought we'd be busy enough to need him, but obviously we don't. Not that I'm suggesting he be let go, but my manager knows that he, also, has another job AND LIVES WITH HIS FUCKING PARENTS. Every day that I'm there I'm begging him to give me more hours or not cut me early when I've been there for 2 1/2 hours and it took me about that long just to get there.
I mean, is it me? Or is it just coincidence that all of my previous jobs aside from Hyatt eventually start giving me super shitty hours and I have to find another one?
God, what the fuck ever. They called me yesterday to tell me not to come in cause it was snowing and I was pissed, until I realised that meant I was free to do a banquet through the temp agency for .50 cents more an hour and twice as long of a shift. So fuck you, Lone Star, I'm glad you called me off and I laugh at you because I heard you were way busier than you expected. Har har har. Assholes.
In other news, the banquet was decent but I'm hoping any future ones I don't have to work with one particular guy. He tries WAY too hard to be all gentlemanly when its obvious he just wants to get in anyone's pants, including mine and another girl who was working there. For Christ's sakes my boyfriend gave him, me, and another guy a ride there on Friday for the first banquet so I'm like dude, I'm taken. So is the other girl but he still kept trying to give her his number or get hers. I mean, I'm all for nice guys, but when you're constantly saying how beautiful I am (come on, seriously?) and asking me how I do it and finding any reason to touch my hand, I'm going to start getting uneasy and pissed. Being a little flirty is one thing, totally disregarding the fact that I have a man and I have no fucking interest in you and flat out refused to give you my number should be a big hint. I don't care if you haven't had sex in five years, I am not your cum bucket nor will I ever be.
I just really don't like guys coming on so strong. On Friday there was a woman attending the banquet who was leaning against the wall and looked like she was upset (although I think her feet were just hurting, because she'd taken off her heels) and yeah sure I took notice but it's NOT our business to get into her business. But of course this guy sees a female in distress and is like all up in her shit. I didn't hear what he said to her but he talked to her for about 30 seconds until I think he caught a glimpse of a guy coming up to her and he bounced out, and she gave this death glare/WTF look at him as he was walking away. I'm just like dude, seriously? Don't fucking hit on the guests, so unprofessional.
Ugh, I got up way too early today apparently. Or maybe I'm just bitchy cause I've put myself on a diet cause I'm fat and I feel like I'm constantly working around food that I can't have. I suppose that'll make a girl bitchy. I'm gonna go play Fable 2. Peace out.