Copied from my LiveJournal (UN: Wiredforsound) entry last night.
Ok everyone, here's the situation.
I'm sure I've ranted and raved about "The Bitch" with whom I have to work. In fact, I'd just about swear to it, and will go so far as to ALMOST search my LJ (but I won't)
A week after being hired there, she bitched that I didn't mop well enough. That was her freebie.
That which caused her to become "The Bitch" was strike one.
Now... she's taken the notion to bitch about me falsely, yet AGAIN! She's gone and told the management that I do not work while she's there (which is a crock. Since I don't speak to her, I've nothing to do BUT work.) and that as soon as we close, I get in my car and wait on her to close up and leave. This too is not true. I wait to get in my car until she takes the closing paperwork into the office. Everyone else I go back with and chit chat, but I don't feel like speaking to her, because, well, I don't like her. She also said that I told her to her face what my job is, and left it at that. This is obviously bullshit because... SURPRISE, *I DON'T TALK TO THE BITCH!* This is strike two. What's really bad is, I actually did some of her work for her the other night when I had to close with her, and the next day she says this shit.
I am getting SORELY pissed off with this bullshit. I'm doing NOTHING that she's saying I'm doing, and I have NEVER said or done anything to her to provoke this shit. I'd requested specifically that I not work with her anymore, and unfortunately, because of scheduling concerns with more senior employees, I'm still forced to work about a day a week with her. However, there's a new girl (pretty, but entirely too young for me) who's being trained to close as well, so things should cease.
Still, when I get this new job, I'm going to wait to tell the manager until she's there doing afternoon paperwork while "The Bitch" is working a shift, and I'll flat out tell her. "Theresa (the manager), I'm quitting, and quite frankly, it's because of HER (where I shall then point at "The Bitch") and her spreading of bullshit, rumors, and lies. If I were you, I'd seek two replacement employees. One for me, and one for her, because she needs to go before you lose any other decent people."
Either that, or, once my new job is a guarantee, I'm going to walk out on the shift I'll be forced to work with "The Bitch" If she wants to say I make her do all the closing work, then fuck her, she can do it for real to see what it's like.
Barring either plan, I'll just walk in and tell her exactly what I think of her, none of which is pleasant.
I can't believe this shit. Totally fucking stupid this is, all of it.
In other news, my teeth HAD been behaving themselves, until tonight, where they hurt worse than they have in a while. I think this might be because I stabbed the sore spot on the left side with crunchy food (Long John Silvers)
Still, Monday I get my X-Rays, and if it persists like this (which I obviously hope it doesn't) I'm going to try and talk them into scheduling me sooner with the dentist/oral surgeon.
Update: As I wrote those two paragraphs, the OraJel kicked in, and the pain has abated. Whew.
Still, I get the strangest sense of Deja Vu as I wrote all of that. I get the feeling that I saw all this in a dream, but somehow, later on, I was looking out the window and seeing planets. Amusingly, I have a new desktop background, which is a 3D image I did of the Planet Earth and the Moon.
Update: YAY! My friend Alix has just signed in. I love talking to her, she's so great.
Anyways, more later.
Ok everyone, here's the situation.
I'm sure I've ranted and raved about "The Bitch" with whom I have to work. In fact, I'd just about swear to it, and will go so far as to ALMOST search my LJ (but I won't)
A week after being hired there, she bitched that I didn't mop well enough. That was her freebie.
That which caused her to become "The Bitch" was strike one.
Now... she's taken the notion to bitch about me falsely, yet AGAIN! She's gone and told the management that I do not work while she's there (which is a crock. Since I don't speak to her, I've nothing to do BUT work.) and that as soon as we close, I get in my car and wait on her to close up and leave. This too is not true. I wait to get in my car until she takes the closing paperwork into the office. Everyone else I go back with and chit chat, but I don't feel like speaking to her, because, well, I don't like her. She also said that I told her to her face what my job is, and left it at that. This is obviously bullshit because... SURPRISE, *I DON'T TALK TO THE BITCH!* This is strike two. What's really bad is, I actually did some of her work for her the other night when I had to close with her, and the next day she says this shit.
I am getting SORELY pissed off with this bullshit. I'm doing NOTHING that she's saying I'm doing, and I have NEVER said or done anything to her to provoke this shit. I'd requested specifically that I not work with her anymore, and unfortunately, because of scheduling concerns with more senior employees, I'm still forced to work about a day a week with her. However, there's a new girl (pretty, but entirely too young for me) who's being trained to close as well, so things should cease.
Still, when I get this new job, I'm going to wait to tell the manager until she's there doing afternoon paperwork while "The Bitch" is working a shift, and I'll flat out tell her. "Theresa (the manager), I'm quitting, and quite frankly, it's because of HER (where I shall then point at "The Bitch") and her spreading of bullshit, rumors, and lies. If I were you, I'd seek two replacement employees. One for me, and one for her, because she needs to go before you lose any other decent people."
Either that, or, once my new job is a guarantee, I'm going to walk out on the shift I'll be forced to work with "The Bitch" If she wants to say I make her do all the closing work, then fuck her, she can do it for real to see what it's like.
Barring either plan, I'll just walk in and tell her exactly what I think of her, none of which is pleasant.
I can't believe this shit. Totally fucking stupid this is, all of it.
In other news, my teeth HAD been behaving themselves, until tonight, where they hurt worse than they have in a while. I think this might be because I stabbed the sore spot on the left side with crunchy food (Long John Silvers)
Still, Monday I get my X-Rays, and if it persists like this (which I obviously hope it doesn't) I'm going to try and talk them into scheduling me sooner with the dentist/oral surgeon.
Update: As I wrote those two paragraphs, the OraJel kicked in, and the pain has abated. Whew.
Still, I get the strangest sense of Deja Vu as I wrote all of that. I get the feeling that I saw all this in a dream, but somehow, later on, I was looking out the window and seeing planets. Amusingly, I have a new desktop background, which is a 3D image I did of the Planet Earth and the Moon.
Update: YAY! My friend Alix has just signed in. I love talking to her, she's so great.
Anyways, more later.