So i found out why i haven't gotten a job since i left stillpoint... the reason? my bitch of an ex boss has been lieing to everyone phoning to see what kind of employee i was.
Yea, came up today when i went for an interview and had to provide the contact info of my last boss... cause co-workers won't work, only supervisors.
yea so according to christine i never gave notice, was late a lot, caused problems for the practitioners, couldn't take charge, and didn't get my work done on time. WTF!!!!!!!
I was late once! when it was moved to the new location and i didn't know where it was cause she never told me! Other then that i was always at least 10 mins early.
I gave that bitch 2 weeks notice and most of the practs there at the time knew it, cause signs went up and i talked to most of them about it. even christine's boyfriend joe knew when i gave notice and asked me not to leave cause with me gone nothing would get done.
I was nothing but nice to the pract's. They asked me to do something and i did it, from taking payment to boiling their water for tea. THEY FUCKING LOVED ME!
couldn't take charge... sure, i was there alone and in charge for 8 hours from open to close the whole time i worked there... when idiots came in blowing their tops i handled it. When clients were to loud i handled it. When she double booked rooms i worked it out!
My work was always done on time... we had a list of things to do for the week. I'd get the list done in 2 hours. I did all the fucking accounting and handled all products, sales, and clients/promotions, I even fixed the computer several times and i know nothing about the technical side of comps.
The bitch is just mad that i quit working for her, so she has to ruin my chance of getting another job. FUCK!!!!!!!
It's just been an extremely bad day... there was that, combined with the fact that i had to pay $6 to park downtown for an hour and half! and it took about 30 mins to find a place i could park. Thursday my mom and her husband are coming into the city to bring one of my dogs in to an emergence vet clinic... flurry has something wrong with her heart and needs to have an ultra sound... hopefully it's just an enlarged heart cause that she can be on meds for, but if it's something else... anything else they will have to put her down... so i'm braving seeing brad so i can see my dog for what may be the last time. mom told me this on the phone today... and then brad proceeded to bitch at me over what mom and i were talking about, which had absolutly nothing to do with him and just proved that he has no clue about who i am. Myth is in heat again, and she decided to latch onto my feet all day which have newly formed blisters on them from my heels> ohh yea and max called me from work today... a guy from work ordered a blueberry cake... "he paid me already and he wants you to bring it tonight when you pick me up" So i had to run around buying groceries and then had to bake the thing... in the 2 and half hours he gave me before i had to pick him up. and the sides stuck more then i would have liked and i had a mini breakdown about it. Then i made dinner... and max ate 2 spoonfuls before he decided he hated it... which is funny cause we've had the same thing before and he loved it. so he didn't eat. and then he started acting all worried and scared and shit, saying he's worried about me and everything and so he needs to be comforted.
it seems lately that i spend all my time taking care of everyone else... but who takes care of me? cause i know i certainly don't
Yea, came up today when i went for an interview and had to provide the contact info of my last boss... cause co-workers won't work, only supervisors.
yea so according to christine i never gave notice, was late a lot, caused problems for the practitioners, couldn't take charge, and didn't get my work done on time. WTF!!!!!!!
I was late once! when it was moved to the new location and i didn't know where it was cause she never told me! Other then that i was always at least 10 mins early.
I gave that bitch 2 weeks notice and most of the practs there at the time knew it, cause signs went up and i talked to most of them about it. even christine's boyfriend joe knew when i gave notice and asked me not to leave cause with me gone nothing would get done.
I was nothing but nice to the pract's. They asked me to do something and i did it, from taking payment to boiling their water for tea. THEY FUCKING LOVED ME!
couldn't take charge... sure, i was there alone and in charge for 8 hours from open to close the whole time i worked there... when idiots came in blowing their tops i handled it. When clients were to loud i handled it. When she double booked rooms i worked it out!
My work was always done on time... we had a list of things to do for the week. I'd get the list done in 2 hours. I did all the fucking accounting and handled all products, sales, and clients/promotions, I even fixed the computer several times and i know nothing about the technical side of comps.
The bitch is just mad that i quit working for her, so she has to ruin my chance of getting another job. FUCK!!!!!!!
It's just been an extremely bad day... there was that, combined with the fact that i had to pay $6 to park downtown for an hour and half! and it took about 30 mins to find a place i could park. Thursday my mom and her husband are coming into the city to bring one of my dogs in to an emergence vet clinic... flurry has something wrong with her heart and needs to have an ultra sound... hopefully it's just an enlarged heart cause that she can be on meds for, but if it's something else... anything else they will have to put her down... so i'm braving seeing brad so i can see my dog for what may be the last time. mom told me this on the phone today... and then brad proceeded to bitch at me over what mom and i were talking about, which had absolutly nothing to do with him and just proved that he has no clue about who i am. Myth is in heat again, and she decided to latch onto my feet all day which have newly formed blisters on them from my heels> ohh yea and max called me from work today... a guy from work ordered a blueberry cake... "he paid me already and he wants you to bring it tonight when you pick me up" So i had to run around buying groceries and then had to bake the thing... in the 2 and half hours he gave me before i had to pick him up. and the sides stuck more then i would have liked and i had a mini breakdown about it. Then i made dinner... and max ate 2 spoonfuls before he decided he hated it... which is funny cause we've had the same thing before and he loved it. so he didn't eat. and then he started acting all worried and scared and shit, saying he's worried about me and everything and so he needs to be comforted.
it seems lately that i spend all my time taking care of everyone else... but who takes care of me? cause i know i certainly don't