Jan 25, 2006 00:52
so i'm no longer a tower records supervisor. or employee. or customer, for that matter. tch. it's because on saturday i was gonna call on sick on account of being at my grandma's birthday. i had not properly requested for the day off because 1) it's impossible to find coverage for a sat. close, and 2) i had very little prior knowledge of the actual date, and 3) i didn't work saturdays until the week right before the party anyhow. so i was helping plan the party, being berated by my over-stressed mother, and i forgot to call an hour in advance. i get a call from the p.m. named christo (former supe and current best friend and roommate to creepy justin), and he says i HAFTA come in, even if i am sick. and i tell him i can't do that, because i'm too far away. he says it's a "no call no show," so i think, fine i get a write-up, no big. then he calls back and says he talked to creepy justin, and he said that if i don't come in to close, that i shouldn't bother for my sunday shift and just come pick up my final pay on monday. i say, "fine, but this is where i gotta be, see you on monday." so it was a sort of "quit/fired" situation. but i still hate the guy. because had it been any of his little boy's club members, they would've gotten a write-up at most. and not to mention, the guy who i replaced as a supe coincidentally returned from japan about 2 weeks ago and payroll was tight but they rehired him anyways. wonder who'll take my job?
douche bags. the lot of 'em.
tomorrow i go to noah's bagels for an interview. i hate food service. yech. but they pay well, and it seemed promising, plus i'm gonna apply for safeway too. wish me luck, guys.