FED UP!
today i went into to work at 6 am. same as almost every wednesday. but today, we had SO MUCH TO DO. like, three days' worth of work to finish in one. AHHHH!!!!!!!!!!! last night was like this too, and we pulled it together at the very end.
well, my girls can only do so much. they worked as hard and fast as they could, but they did not get to doing the 195 pans of pizza we had to put on pans. that's 3 hours of work and they had to leave to go to classes. well, i decided to skip starting the pizza and have them do all the other peripheral jobs so the afternoon crew would only have the pizza.
my girls were AMAZING.
they got everything done that we could do-- literally, there was nothing else they could have done in the time they had b/c certain things were not in the building.
well, i tell my co-worker about the pizza and she's fine with it. she'll get it done, no big deal.
then she starts. like she ALWAYS does.
i found her in the basement throwing a hissy fit because my girls had left their trash down there. but she would need a trash rack, so it should not have been a big deal. but she's going on and on about how i don't run MY crew right, because MY girls are terrible and messy, but HER girls never forget. HER girls always pick up. HER girls are f*ing perfect.
that was the straw that broke the camel's back. i was PISSED.
here i was, getting my girls to do all the work to make HER day easier, and she's chewing ME out.
i wanted to tear her eyes out.
later, she yelled at me for doing something i had never done before. no, it's not the safest thing, but i don't SUGGEST it to the girls. i have seen them do it but noone's ever come out and told me it was wrong to do. she's getting mad at me for doing it. and telling me that i need to hear it from someone since i wouldn't take it from her.
I WANTED TO KICK HER A** FROM HERE TO ISTANBUL.
NOTHING i do is good enough. EVERYTHING is wrong. i could do EVERYTHING perfect and get it all right and she's find SOMETHING to b***h at me about.
i hate my freaking job.
well, my girls can only do so much. they worked as hard and fast as they could, but they did not get to doing the 195 pans of pizza we had to put on pans. that's 3 hours of work and they had to leave to go to classes. well, i decided to skip starting the pizza and have them do all the other peripheral jobs so the afternoon crew would only have the pizza.
my girls were AMAZING.
they got everything done that we could do-- literally, there was nothing else they could have done in the time they had b/c certain things were not in the building.
well, i tell my co-worker about the pizza and she's fine with it. she'll get it done, no big deal.
then she starts. like she ALWAYS does.
i found her in the basement throwing a hissy fit because my girls had left their trash down there. but she would need a trash rack, so it should not have been a big deal. but she's going on and on about how i don't run MY crew right, because MY girls are terrible and messy, but HER girls never forget. HER girls always pick up. HER girls are f*ing perfect.
that was the straw that broke the camel's back. i was PISSED.
here i was, getting my girls to do all the work to make HER day easier, and she's chewing ME out.
i wanted to tear her eyes out.
later, she yelled at me for doing something i had never done before. no, it's not the safest thing, but i don't SUGGEST it to the girls. i have seen them do it but noone's ever come out and told me it was wrong to do. she's getting mad at me for doing it. and telling me that i need to hear it from someone since i wouldn't take it from her.
I WANTED TO KICK HER A** FROM HERE TO ISTANBUL.
NOTHING i do is good enough. EVERYTHING is wrong. i could do EVERYTHING perfect and get it all right and she's find SOMETHING to b***h at me about.
i hate my freaking job.