Nov 05, 2007 20:38
Yea... I quit my job today. I was so sick and tired of my boss. He was driving me ape shit crazy with his long winded bitches, acting like I had the mental capacity of a 2 year old, and what finally broke it for me, was him verbally abusing me and then acting like it was nothing.
Lets just start off with the first thing I did wrong today, around 10am. I went to a jobsite to pick up the old furnace a/c and stuff. And, backed into his Van with the flatbed. Cracked the Pass side tail light, put a decent sized crease in his back door. On his old ass work van. He jumped my ass, and started to hint I was retarded. (which really pissed me off inside) I let him rant knowing I messed up and went on about it. Looking to replace it on my own time.
Later after he came back from the jobsite (big surprise he's having someone else do all the hard work, when they aren't' licensed for it.) and starts asking me why I am so distracted. I didn't' tell him because honestly that's my life, not his. So by now I'm a full hour behind on working for the day because he wanted to talk for so long on this.
After lunch he has me doing more of the same, but this time I'm filling the flatbed up pretty tight and he wants me to put some florescent lights in the bed next to a bunch of heavy stuff. I didn't load them up thinking that was a bad idea and he calls to bitch me out about it. I hang up because unlike him I actually have a list of things to do that day and my battery was about dead anyway.He calls three more times.
I go back to the shop, deliver the lights. When I get back hes' waiting on me and starts going off. I won't sit and take it and tell him he needs to back off of me and let me do the work he has set out for me without him checking up on me every 5 min like he has bee doing since day one so I can do something other than check up with him.
This goes on for about 30 min. And I finally go off on him like a bomb, telling him he has no right to belittle me every turnaround and act like I get paid way too much for what I do. His mom overhears us and tries to convince me to stay but I just told her. "Well tomorrow when I get my paycheck I'll let you know."
I'm not going back there twice.