Sep 21, 2012 18:12
Last night I went to a Domino's Pizza for a job interview and they liked me and hired me right there without a drug test or anything for some reason (not that I would've failed it). So yeah. New job. Which means I can quit my old one. Put in my two-week's notice today.
I could go into detail about why I've grown to despise this job, but instead of wasting a bunch of time doing that I'll leave you with one example:
There's this guy in our department who was transferred from the deli because management was too cheap to hire a new person. He doesn't want to be in bakery so that was a dick move on management's part, but he's there. This guy sort of half-asses a lot of work, and he's talks to much and doesn't get stuff done as quickly as he should. And he has shown up to work anywhere from 1/2 hour to 2 hours late on at least eight separate occassions. And He's no-call-no-showed twice.
And he still has a job.
Even though according to the company handbook he should have been fired weeks ago, he's still there because management likes him. I know there are greasy managers out there, but if I don't have to work for them I won't. That's why I got a new job.
More documentation later. One day, when I have time, I'm going to peruse through this journal to reflect or whatever.
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