"I'm having trouble trying to sleep..."
This is going to be a long bitchy ranty post. So if you don't want to hear about how much my fucking life and job suck; don't bother reading any of this.
Last night was the worst night I've ever had at McDonalds. Michelle and Kyle left 15 minutes early with Alisha; so that left Derek, Ashleigh, Myself and Wil to work until 2, when Derek was off. We were busy from 12-4am STRAIGHT. There wasn't a time where there wasn't at least 4 cars in drive thru. Its understandable of course; since Roosters lets out at 2; and some people leave early to miss the "rush"; then of course the rush afterwards.
So Derek left at 2; and Ashleigh and I were the only ones actually working with the food and such; Wil's job on Friday and Saturday nights is maitenence. So we were doing ok; considering the fact that we were totally fucking SWAMPED. So it gets to about 2:30 and the horns start blaring, and the drunk assholes start to show their true colors. 2:45; this WHORE WHORE BITCH FUCK SKANK SLUT BITCH PROSTITUTE .... anyways this bitch comes through drive thru with her boyfriend in her pajamas. First thing out of her mouth was "Oh god; McDonalds needs to stop hiring high school drop outs." I'm sorry; but this fucking hurt. I know I look young for my age; and she shouldn't have ASSUMED that I was a dropout; even tho I am. What hurt most is that I am. But if you take a look at more than HALF of our workers; they're straight A students in school; or Graduated highschool with honors. Theres only a few of us (Miranda and I that I know of) that are actually high school drop outs. At our store anyways. So I take the whore's order; get them fresh fries since we were out, and then I hear Wil go "that bitch gave me the finger!" So he told Ashleigh to spit in their food; which she did NOT do. So I served the food out and the bitch in the car starts giving me more attitude. "Fuck this is not FAST food what the hell is wrong with you? Do your job faster." So I reply "There's only two people working tonight ma'am; if you have a problem you can call the Manager; our store number is on the recipt." Then she bitched some more and I wanted to put my fucking fist through her nasty whore ass fucking face.
After that we didn't have any customers AS bitchy; but we were STILL swamped. One girl said "You should really have two windows open" and I replied "There's only 2 people working; myself and the manager in the grill" so she goes "Well you should get more people working if you know it's going to be busy." The girl has a point. Friday and Saturday nights are our worst nights; and its only 2 people after 2, sometimes 3; occassionally 4am. We really should have 4 people working; one in tandem to take orders; one presenting; and two in grill for the big orders. Then when the orders aren't so big; the other person in grill can start getting breakfast ready and such. But I guess it just doesn't work that way.
SO; 5am rolls around, and we aren't busy anymore. I've cleaned the fry station, and Mike's been in for about 15 minutes so I ask him to cover; and I start the muffins. WELL; whoever did muffins yesterday, didn't clean up their mess. So I had to do that. THATS NOT MY JOB. So I didn't get muffins started until late AGAIN. But I got them done and I was bitchy and almost to the point of crying; so I showed Mike how to do parfaits which ALSO is not my job. I'm not a crew trainer, I'm just a dinky crew person. But I really didn't feel like making them. So I showed him how to do that. Then Ashleigh was wondering why Kevin hasn't come in yet. Turns out our HEAD MANAGER slept in! So I had to work until 7am because he was late for work. When I saw him I told him about the rough night tho. What pisses me off is that he didn't seem TRUELY concerned until I mentioned that the whore bitch gave Wil the finger. THANKS A FUCKING LOT. I've felt like shit since then. He said he wasn't going to make me work my full 500 hours at $6.50 an hour; but i'm almost at that anyways. So when do I get a raise? And how much do I get?! I'm going to leave him a note tonight to call me at any time Tuesday or Wednesday to make an appointment or something to talk to me about the raise; I'm going to tell him straight up; if he wants me to keep working graveyards, I want $8.50. If he's not willing to give me that, I won't work nights anymore, and I'll go back to days. If he says no; I'm giving my 2 weeks notice. I've had enough of this shit.
Karyn was hired by McDonalds to do KARYN'S job. Not Mikes job. Not Wil's job. Not Miranda's job. Not the person who decided he didn't want to finish his work closing grill; not his job. Not the chick who didn't put the muffin things at the back sink when she was finished; not her job. I'm the McBitch at my store. I do everything and anything I'm asked. I don't complain. I don't talk back. I do it. I do this for $6.50 an hour. I do this when I'm having problems at home. I do this when I'm not seeing my friends. I do this when I'm supposed to be finishing my highschool education so I can some day go to college. I'm sick of being the Pitt McBitch. I'm doing Karyn's job. Not your job. No more nice Karyn. If you want something done; do it yourself.
Now as if that wasn't long enough .... I'll post about happier things (it wont be HALF as long don't worry). Last night before work I went to Mya's for a little get together/party. I met some new people and I met ERIN/TROUBLE!!!!!!!!!! She's so short and cute! I didn't drink anything yet I was the one screaming at people in the street, and spitting out of the 3rd floor window. I was the one screaming "Asian Male Prostitute" at the top of my lungs. I was the one asking everyone if they wanted said Aisan Male Prostitute. I'm also the one that got Kevin to say he was the AMP (Asian Male Prostitute) heh. I had a fun time at Mya's regardless of me being the ONLY person who wasn't drinking/smoking pot. No one puked while I was there either. Altho I left at 9:20 lol.
I'm staying home all day again today. Blake works until 8 so I won't get out to see him; and I don't think he'll be able to come see me. Which sucks but what can you do. Everyone goes back to school this week; so I'll spend even LESS time with my friends, because of our stupid schedules. I need to call the correspondence school this week and get my materials for Socials, English and Math 11. I need to talk to Kevin about work. I need to have some time to breathe......
Last night was the worst night I've ever had at McDonalds. Michelle and Kyle left 15 minutes early with Alisha; so that left Derek, Ashleigh, Myself and Wil to work until 2, when Derek was off. We were busy from 12-4am STRAIGHT. There wasn't a time where there wasn't at least 4 cars in drive thru. Its understandable of course; since Roosters lets out at 2; and some people leave early to miss the "rush"; then of course the rush afterwards.
So Derek left at 2; and Ashleigh and I were the only ones actually working with the food and such; Wil's job on Friday and Saturday nights is maitenence. So we were doing ok; considering the fact that we were totally fucking SWAMPED. So it gets to about 2:30 and the horns start blaring, and the drunk assholes start to show their true colors. 2:45; this WHORE WHORE BITCH FUCK SKANK SLUT BITCH PROSTITUTE .... anyways this bitch comes through drive thru with her boyfriend in her pajamas. First thing out of her mouth was "Oh god; McDonalds needs to stop hiring high school drop outs." I'm sorry; but this fucking hurt. I know I look young for my age; and she shouldn't have ASSUMED that I was a dropout; even tho I am. What hurt most is that I am. But if you take a look at more than HALF of our workers; they're straight A students in school; or Graduated highschool with honors. Theres only a few of us (Miranda and I that I know of) that are actually high school drop outs. At our store anyways. So I take the whore's order; get them fresh fries since we were out, and then I hear Wil go "that bitch gave me the finger!" So he told Ashleigh to spit in their food; which she did NOT do. So I served the food out and the bitch in the car starts giving me more attitude. "Fuck this is not FAST food what the hell is wrong with you? Do your job faster." So I reply "There's only two people working tonight ma'am; if you have a problem you can call the Manager; our store number is on the recipt." Then she bitched some more and I wanted to put my fucking fist through her nasty whore ass fucking face.
After that we didn't have any customers AS bitchy; but we were STILL swamped. One girl said "You should really have two windows open" and I replied "There's only 2 people working; myself and the manager in the grill" so she goes "Well you should get more people working if you know it's going to be busy." The girl has a point. Friday and Saturday nights are our worst nights; and its only 2 people after 2, sometimes 3; occassionally 4am. We really should have 4 people working; one in tandem to take orders; one presenting; and two in grill for the big orders. Then when the orders aren't so big; the other person in grill can start getting breakfast ready and such. But I guess it just doesn't work that way.
SO; 5am rolls around, and we aren't busy anymore. I've cleaned the fry station, and Mike's been in for about 15 minutes so I ask him to cover; and I start the muffins. WELL; whoever did muffins yesterday, didn't clean up their mess. So I had to do that. THATS NOT MY JOB. So I didn't get muffins started until late AGAIN. But I got them done and I was bitchy and almost to the point of crying; so I showed Mike how to do parfaits which ALSO is not my job. I'm not a crew trainer, I'm just a dinky crew person. But I really didn't feel like making them. So I showed him how to do that. Then Ashleigh was wondering why Kevin hasn't come in yet. Turns out our HEAD MANAGER slept in! So I had to work until 7am because he was late for work. When I saw him I told him about the rough night tho. What pisses me off is that he didn't seem TRUELY concerned until I mentioned that the whore bitch gave Wil the finger. THANKS A FUCKING LOT. I've felt like shit since then. He said he wasn't going to make me work my full 500 hours at $6.50 an hour; but i'm almost at that anyways. So when do I get a raise? And how much do I get?! I'm going to leave him a note tonight to call me at any time Tuesday or Wednesday to make an appointment or something to talk to me about the raise; I'm going to tell him straight up; if he wants me to keep working graveyards, I want $8.50. If he's not willing to give me that, I won't work nights anymore, and I'll go back to days. If he says no; I'm giving my 2 weeks notice. I've had enough of this shit.
Karyn was hired by McDonalds to do KARYN'S job. Not Mikes job. Not Wil's job. Not Miranda's job. Not the person who decided he didn't want to finish his work closing grill; not his job. Not the chick who didn't put the muffin things at the back sink when she was finished; not her job. I'm the McBitch at my store. I do everything and anything I'm asked. I don't complain. I don't talk back. I do it. I do this for $6.50 an hour. I do this when I'm having problems at home. I do this when I'm not seeing my friends. I do this when I'm supposed to be finishing my highschool education so I can some day go to college. I'm sick of being the Pitt McBitch. I'm doing Karyn's job. Not your job. No more nice Karyn. If you want something done; do it yourself.
Now as if that wasn't long enough .... I'll post about happier things (it wont be HALF as long don't worry). Last night before work I went to Mya's for a little get together/party. I met some new people and I met ERIN/TROUBLE!!!!!!!!!! She's so short and cute! I didn't drink anything yet I was the one screaming at people in the street, and spitting out of the 3rd floor window. I was the one screaming "Asian Male Prostitute" at the top of my lungs. I was the one asking everyone if they wanted said Aisan Male Prostitute. I'm also the one that got Kevin to say he was the AMP (Asian Male Prostitute) heh. I had a fun time at Mya's regardless of me being the ONLY person who wasn't drinking/smoking pot. No one puked while I was there either. Altho I left at 9:20 lol.
I'm staying home all day again today. Blake works until 8 so I won't get out to see him; and I don't think he'll be able to come see me. Which sucks but what can you do. Everyone goes back to school this week; so I'll spend even LESS time with my friends, because of our stupid schedules. I need to call the correspondence school this week and get my materials for Socials, English and Math 11. I need to talk to Kevin about work. I need to have some time to breathe......