...jab 'em in the eye...
i am so irritated with my last job. okay, i called them today cuz i needed to go there and pick up, my diploma, CPR, and first aid certificates,i wanted to make sure that someone would be in the office when i came by. well Pat, my old boss answers the phone and tells me that i can come and get my diploma whenever i want, but i can't have the CPR and first aid certificates unless i want to pay them $35 because, they payed for the coarse.
FINE!
i also ask her for copies of my time sheets so that i can calculate my hours.
(i didn't say this over the phone, but i think they duped me on my last pay check)
she tells me that i am going to have to talk to richard, her husband, about that because he is the one that handles all that kind of stuff.
i said, "fine, i should be there in about 15 min."
so i get there and her and jeaney, the secretary, are in the office. jeaney is real sweet and asks me how i am doing and blah blah blah. so i get my diploma and then remind pat that i need to talk to richard. she tells me that he is out of town and that he wont be able to talk to me today.
i said, "oh okay, well do you think that he can just send me those copies along with my pay check on friday?"
she says, "i don't know, we can't give you a time frame, you are going to have to talk to him."
so then naturally my next question is,
"when will he be back in town so i can talk to him?"
she responds with....okay get ready, this is is where it gets funny.....
"i can't disclose that information to you. you are no longer apart of L.A.P and that is private L.A.P information."
i was like, with a little bit of a chuckle, "okay."
then she got pissed and said, "you need to leave this facility right now."
i looked at her and said "you don't have to get all hostile. i'm just asking you for information that i have every right to have"
she said, "well it's my facility and if i want you to leave i can ask you to leave, and we have nothing to hide, nothing, nothing to hide."
(freaked out much)
so then she decided to escort me out, and while she is doing this, she is telling jeaney that they need to change the access code that opens the front door, like i'm some kind of crazed criminal thats going to come to there school everyday and "cause trouble".
ALL I WANT IS MY STUFF!!!! JEEZ!
i found the whole situation rather humorous.
i guess they are going to mail me everything. if they don't then they will hear from my attorney AKA, my dad.
FINE!
i also ask her for copies of my time sheets so that i can calculate my hours.
(i didn't say this over the phone, but i think they duped me on my last pay check)
she tells me that i am going to have to talk to richard, her husband, about that because he is the one that handles all that kind of stuff.
i said, "fine, i should be there in about 15 min."
so i get there and her and jeaney, the secretary, are in the office. jeaney is real sweet and asks me how i am doing and blah blah blah. so i get my diploma and then remind pat that i need to talk to richard. she tells me that he is out of town and that he wont be able to talk to me today.
i said, "oh okay, well do you think that he can just send me those copies along with my pay check on friday?"
she says, "i don't know, we can't give you a time frame, you are going to have to talk to him."
so then naturally my next question is,
"when will he be back in town so i can talk to him?"
she responds with....okay get ready, this is is where it gets funny.....
"i can't disclose that information to you. you are no longer apart of L.A.P and that is private L.A.P information."
i was like, with a little bit of a chuckle, "okay."
then she got pissed and said, "you need to leave this facility right now."
i looked at her and said "you don't have to get all hostile. i'm just asking you for information that i have every right to have"
she said, "well it's my facility and if i want you to leave i can ask you to leave, and we have nothing to hide, nothing, nothing to hide."
(freaked out much)
so then she decided to escort me out, and while she is doing this, she is telling jeaney that they need to change the access code that opens the front door, like i'm some kind of crazed criminal thats going to come to there school everyday and "cause trouble".
ALL I WANT IS MY STUFF!!!! JEEZ!
i found the whole situation rather humorous.
i guess they are going to mail me everything. if they don't then they will hear from my attorney AKA, my dad.