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Un*freakin'*BelievableAll RIGHT!!! I have documented several times about the primadonnas I deal with every day. I can't get them to work and cover empty shifts in the schedule, yet they bitch when they are short-staffed. I am nice to them til I think I'm gonna puke. I kiss their asses (which is sooooo against my nature) until I feel like I need an alcohol wipe for my lips and a peroxide swish for my mouth. I do my best to take care of everything and everybody everyday in this hell hole. And then Last week my job was made even more pleasant due to being told I was going to become a people greeter. (Yes, I asked if I get a Wal-Mart vest to wear) That went over with me like a lead fucking balloon. And now I was putting mail in my boss' office and on her desk is comments from someone's annual review. Written on that paper are the words: "Friction with Staffing" Kiss my ass!!! There's an employee newsletter floating around that says we'll be getting employee surveys in our next paycheck - tomorrow. You betcha I'm gonna fill that bad boy out - and sign my name. Stressed??? Who me? Why the hell wouldja say that?!?!?!!?!!?! Leave a Comment { Last Page } { Page 25 of 300 } { Next Page } |