I actually have stuff to say--that hasn't happened in a while. ^^; Okay, first off:
( LJ Interest quiz thingamagig which I stole from poetic_licence )
Next, work sucks hardcore. I had thought that I was going to move to the morning shift (which would have killed all of my sleeping because I'm a psuedo-insomniac) But hey, it was 7am to 2pm and weekends off! How cool is that?
And then.
We have one employee (James is an idiot!) who has up and left to work in Florida for like, a thousand dollars a week or some such thing, and I've disliked him for ages anyway, so it's no great loss to me.
(But he thinks I'm like, his best friend and he calls me his little sister and why do the people I hate always think I like them??? Perhaps I should be sweet to my friends and sarcastic to my hated ones, but that's no fun. :/ The people I hate usually don't possess the ability to understand my rapier wit. *rolls eyes at self*)
And then another coworker, Chris Brown (AKA Bear and god, I despise that too, because the Fuckwit's nickname used to be Bair. Spelled differently but pronounced the same. *SIGH*)
Anyway, he was going to leave the new employee in the store without any training whatsoever, because he had to go home in the middle of the shift to go watch his kids while his wife went to Clinton to get the other one. Anyway, the manager just happened to drop by to buy a soda or something and discovered he was going to leave, and said that if he left his shift, he was fired. And Chris left, thusly, he was fired.
And it wouldn't have even been as bad as it was if he had any intention of telling anyone that he was going to walk off his shift for 4 hours! Especially since you can't just leave a new employee in the Saturday Night Rush Shift at a gas station, and expect her to be able to handle herself! Rawr.
So, the big favor that I'm doing for Bob (the manager) is this. I'm working Chris' shift. So
New Schedule:
Monday: OFF
Tuesday: 6pm to 12mid
Wednesday: OFF
Thursday: 6pm to 12mid
Friday: 6pm to 12mid
Saturday: 3pm-12mid
Sunday: 3pm-12mid
I should get a raise. *sulks*
( LJ Interest quiz thingamagig which I stole from poetic_licence )
Next, work sucks hardcore. I had thought that I was going to move to the morning shift (which would have killed all of my sleeping because I'm a psuedo-insomniac) But hey, it was 7am to 2pm and weekends off! How cool is that?
And then.
We have one employee (James is an idiot!) who has up and left to work in Florida for like, a thousand dollars a week or some such thing, and I've disliked him for ages anyway, so it's no great loss to me.
(But he thinks I'm like, his best friend and he calls me his little sister and why do the people I hate always think I like them??? Perhaps I should be sweet to my friends and sarcastic to my hated ones, but that's no fun. :/ The people I hate usually don't possess the ability to understand my rapier wit. *rolls eyes at self*)
And then another coworker, Chris Brown (AKA Bear and god, I despise that too, because the Fuckwit's nickname used to be Bair. Spelled differently but pronounced the same. *SIGH*)
Anyway, he was going to leave the new employee in the store without any training whatsoever, because he had to go home in the middle of the shift to go watch his kids while his wife went to Clinton to get the other one. Anyway, the manager just happened to drop by to buy a soda or something and discovered he was going to leave, and said that if he left his shift, he was fired. And Chris left, thusly, he was fired.
And it wouldn't have even been as bad as it was if he had any intention of telling anyone that he was going to walk off his shift for 4 hours! Especially since you can't just leave a new employee in the Saturday Night Rush Shift at a gas station, and expect her to be able to handle herself! Rawr.
So, the big favor that I'm doing for Bob (the manager) is this. I'm working Chris' shift. So
New Schedule:
Monday: OFF
Tuesday: 6pm to 12mid
Wednesday: OFF
Thursday: 6pm to 12mid
Friday: 6pm to 12mid
Saturday: 3pm-12mid
Sunday: 3pm-12mid
I should get a raise. *sulks*