~Free At Last, Free At Last, Thank God Almighty We are Free At Last~
Well, I took my first step to getting a new job-I put in my two week notice today. I feel sad and happy at the same time. Sad that I have to leave behind a job that I can get two within 5 minutes, but happy that I am finally leaving Little Caesars behind.
Earlier today, when I got into work, I heard from the manager, Carrie, that me and my friend, Ashley, were just put on next week's schedule this morning. Jerry didn't want to put me on the schedule because I didn't listen to a thing he wanted me to do, and he didn't want to put Ashley on because of her supposed attitude problem. Me not listen to Jerry? I don't give a damn! I do the stuff that needs to be done and I do it right and quickly. I don't know what he is talking about. He is hardly at the stupid pizza place in the first place.
Then about an hour later, Carrie comes up to me again and tells me that my head has been on the chopping block since Rebecca, the old manager, quit. So, for about 4-5 months now, my boss has been contemplating not putting me on the schedule. Now that is something that made my blood boil. So, about 10 minutes later, I wrote out my two week notice and taped it on the office door. About two hours before I was scheduled to leave-I left an hour early due- here comes the boss. My friend Ashley already told everyone that she wanted to quit, but she was going to go home, change, and then come back and tell our boss that. Well, she didn't really get the chance to do that, so, still in her work shirt, she flat out tells Jerry that she quit. I don't really remember much, but both of them had a long conversation for what seemed like forever.
After that was all over, he walks over to the office door and takes down my note and reads it. I was dreading it, too, but he didn't once come over to me and talk to me about the note. Once 4 PM came around, I clocked out and got the hell outta LC. Less than an hour later, I was out in some nice clothes getting job applications. I have two jobs that are a possible maybe that I will get a job. One of them is Dippin' Dots. My parents know the owners of the place, so I am almost guarranteed a job there. The rest of the day went well, other than my mother scolding me for putting in my two week notice without me having a second job to go to after the two weeks are up.
To be quite honest, I don't think I will be on the schedule after this coming up week. Not after what Carrie told me earlier today about me not being on next week's schedule until this morning. Oh, well. Only time will tell if I get a new job and if I stay at LC for the rest of this coming up week and next week.
Earlier today, when I got into work, I heard from the manager, Carrie, that me and my friend, Ashley, were just put on next week's schedule this morning. Jerry didn't want to put me on the schedule because I didn't listen to a thing he wanted me to do, and he didn't want to put Ashley on because of her supposed attitude problem. Me not listen to Jerry? I don't give a damn! I do the stuff that needs to be done and I do it right and quickly. I don't know what he is talking about. He is hardly at the stupid pizza place in the first place.
Then about an hour later, Carrie comes up to me again and tells me that my head has been on the chopping block since Rebecca, the old manager, quit. So, for about 4-5 months now, my boss has been contemplating not putting me on the schedule. Now that is something that made my blood boil. So, about 10 minutes later, I wrote out my two week notice and taped it on the office door. About two hours before I was scheduled to leave-I left an hour early due- here comes the boss. My friend Ashley already told everyone that she wanted to quit, but she was going to go home, change, and then come back and tell our boss that. Well, she didn't really get the chance to do that, so, still in her work shirt, she flat out tells Jerry that she quit. I don't really remember much, but both of them had a long conversation for what seemed like forever.
After that was all over, he walks over to the office door and takes down my note and reads it. I was dreading it, too, but he didn't once come over to me and talk to me about the note. Once 4 PM came around, I clocked out and got the hell outta LC. Less than an hour later, I was out in some nice clothes getting job applications. I have two jobs that are a possible maybe that I will get a job. One of them is Dippin' Dots. My parents know the owners of the place, so I am almost guarranteed a job there. The rest of the day went well, other than my mother scolding me for putting in my two week notice without me having a second job to go to after the two weeks are up.
To be quite honest, I don't think I will be on the schedule after this coming up week. Not after what Carrie told me earlier today about me not being on next week's schedule until this morning. Oh, well. Only time will tell if I get a new job and if I stay at LC for the rest of this coming up week and next week.