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gate stole my soul the past two days.
yesterday i worked 2nd shift, 2pm-10pm.
it wasnt a few minutes till i left did i realize they set me up for 1st shift the next day.
which meant 6am- 2pm.
which means since i didnt get out till 10:45, i have 15 min get home, 5 hours to sleep, and then 2 hours of me time before work.
didnt sleep, went to huddle house with gary, got waffles.
talked to cory for about 3 hours.
next thing you knwo, im back at work.
2pm hits, im ready to cash out and take off.
unfortunatley my co-worker blake is supposed to relieve me, and he's not there yet.
more time passes and still, he's not answering his phone, and he's not there.
this happens constantly.
my boss just says, "that's it, he's gone, john.....wanna work a double?"
being the nice guy i am, i agree as long as no one else can come in.
which as usual, they cant.
17 1/2 hour work day.
on no sleep.
best part of all, 5 hours after he was supposed to show up, blake magically arrives.
i tell him he needs to call deb (my manager).
according to him, he's already talked to her.
i know it's bullshit, so i spend a few minutes pondering whether i should just clock out, go home and sleep...
...or if i call deb.
of course i call deb, of course he's lying, of course i shoo him out of the door and stay for another few hours.
im gonna take a 2 day coma....
...wake me when the schnausberries are done.
......kill me.
yesterday i worked 2nd shift, 2pm-10pm.
it wasnt a few minutes till i left did i realize they set me up for 1st shift the next day.
which meant 6am- 2pm.
which means since i didnt get out till 10:45, i have 15 min get home, 5 hours to sleep, and then 2 hours of me time before work.
didnt sleep, went to huddle house with gary, got waffles.
talked to cory for about 3 hours.
next thing you knwo, im back at work.
2pm hits, im ready to cash out and take off.
unfortunatley my co-worker blake is supposed to relieve me, and he's not there yet.
more time passes and still, he's not answering his phone, and he's not there.
this happens constantly.
my boss just says, "that's it, he's gone, john.....wanna work a double?"
being the nice guy i am, i agree as long as no one else can come in.
which as usual, they cant.
17 1/2 hour work day.
on no sleep.
best part of all, 5 hours after he was supposed to show up, blake magically arrives.
i tell him he needs to call deb (my manager).
according to him, he's already talked to her.
i know it's bullshit, so i spend a few minutes pondering whether i should just clock out, go home and sleep...
...or if i call deb.
of course i call deb, of course he's lying, of course i shoo him out of the door and stay for another few hours.
im gonna take a 2 day coma....
...wake me when the schnausberries are done.
......kill me.