so i've decided to stop being a glutton for punishment and find a new job. i had a huge confrontation with one of my managers today, who was insulting and demeaning me in front of my customers. i totally lost it and did the girl thing: ran into the office to a senior manager whom i like, pitched a fit, said the f-word like 2349478320 times, cried my eyes out. i told him, verbatim, : "This job compromises my quality of life; you have to make this guy stop."
the senior manager promised to have a conference with this guy.
but i don't fucking care. im over it. i wouldnt wish cheesecake factory on anyone. when i told my GM i wasnt making the money i used to, while in FL [working for my former, awesome boss ] he says:
"What do you think this restaurant is? An ATM machine?"
This place gives off such a front that it is a high morale place. they act like they have unity. at the pre-shift meeting they have everyone huddle and scream "1-2-3- CHEESECAKE ROCKS!"
the first thing i did when i started there was ask if that shit was mandatory.
tomorrow i have an interview. wish me luck and hope i dont go clinically insane in my last 3 weeks at the hell that is cheesecake.
wish me a hearty 25% in tips on my next shift.
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[Edited on Dec 15, 2004 10:51AM]