OMG! I had the most fucked up night at work tonight? I had to work with this chic that i'm not real fond of to begin with she has a bad attitude and she was being a miserable bitch tonight. She started off jumping down my ass about putting the pens and the check presenters away. So i was like okaaay. I'm sorry. I made sure to do it the rest of the night. Then there is kind of this thing behind the bar because it's really tight back there and we are all grabbing for the same shit. You are supposed to kind of call out where you are. "behind" "on your left", "to your side" ect. I try and do it as much as i can but it's tedious ya know. Sometimes i just try and get where i'm going and duck out of the way. I was pouring a beer behind this chics head and i thought she saw me. She almost bumped into me and flipped out saying. "oh my god you need to learn to say behind can't you tell i'm ready to fucking kill you right now!" Holy shit I thought that was pretty dam melodramatic. So i avoided her like the plague all night trying to just stay the fuck out of her way she was being so shitty. At the end of the night I was like "hey i'm sorry I was aggravating you" She was like yea...it wasn't that....and then she asked me if i had done anything else other than bartend? which i thought was weird. I said i had worked in a factory and that i had served. (i didn't wanna mention dancing) So she was like yea maybe you could do a desk job like accounting or something...WTF????? Was she just trying to tell me I should not be a bartender??? I wanted to cry and punch her in the face at the same time. I don't know why she was being so fucking awful to me. I don't know what i did. I wanted to flip out at her but i really need this job and i'm not sure what to do. I don't want to be labeled a difficult person or involve my manager in it. I am stuck working with her all the time. I don't know if she was just in a fucked up mood and taking it out on me or what?







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It is, after 2+ years of bullshit about three months ago I started getting my eating habits back to good and then about a month ago I started ignoring their bullshit altogether and started working out again.