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So...
I'm sick of Dazzo's as of today..
why? because for some reason, its alright if certain ppl don't get people to cover their shift for them... and, certain people can dick around 24-7, and not have one thing said to them, or their treated better than say, someone thats been there 7... almost 8 months. Speaking of which, I have NEVER received my raise. Also being a reason I'm considering moving on. I'm just over all, fed up, and up set with how things are over there. And normally I wouldn't complain cause I'm thankful for havin a job... but it's just bullshit when I say something, that should be taken seriously, and its juss pushed aside, or I have to work my ass off, because some other "girl" decides she wants to dick around, or not come in. Sigh. To think, I used to enjoy my job... Now I've literally come to HATE it...
so yea,
christmas...
i've gotten maybe 8 gifts. with the fact that i have soooooo much more shopping to do. and no time in which to get any of it done because randazzo seems to think its alright to work their employees to the point of stress, sickness, and depression. How fuckin sweet.
I never wanted to dislike people that I thought I would consider my friends through out this job. Oh well, their fault for being heartless/careless.
sorry for the vent.
it had to be done.
work mon, weds, thurs, fri.
then again, mon, wed, thurs, fri, sat.
goodbye life, and sanity.
hello feelings i nevvvvvvvver wanted to see, again...
I'm sick of Dazzo's as of today..
why? because for some reason, its alright if certain ppl don't get people to cover their shift for them... and, certain people can dick around 24-7, and not have one thing said to them, or their treated better than say, someone thats been there 7... almost 8 months. Speaking of which, I have NEVER received my raise. Also being a reason I'm considering moving on. I'm just over all, fed up, and up set with how things are over there. And normally I wouldn't complain cause I'm thankful for havin a job... but it's just bullshit when I say something, that should be taken seriously, and its juss pushed aside, or I have to work my ass off, because some other "girl" decides she wants to dick around, or not come in. Sigh. To think, I used to enjoy my job... Now I've literally come to HATE it...
so yea,
christmas...
i've gotten maybe 8 gifts. with the fact that i have soooooo much more shopping to do. and no time in which to get any of it done because randazzo seems to think its alright to work their employees to the point of stress, sickness, and depression. How fuckin sweet.
I never wanted to dislike people that I thought I would consider my friends through out this job. Oh well, their fault for being heartless/careless.
sorry for the vent.
it had to be done.
work mon, weds, thurs, fri.
then again, mon, wed, thurs, fri, sat.
goodbye life, and sanity.
hello feelings i nevvvvvvvver wanted to see, again...