so im supposed to work noon-6 today
one of the other workers was supposed to cover for me because i have a dentist appointment at noon. but called last night at like 1030 to tell me he couldnt... so i called a bunch of people last night, no one could come in. so i awoke this morning, feeling like crap. so what the hell kill two birds with one stone right? i go to call out sick, and i have to talk to our gay argentinian district manager. who tells me i have to bring in a doctors note. i dont feel good. but not that bad to warent a visit to the doctors. i told him that, and he gave me the "well thats the rules" i told him that if thats how they treat thier employees then it no wonder they arnt able to hold onto employees. getting at the idea that im gunna quit.
now, i suck at poker. because i dont bluff. apearantly he thought i was. so i hung up, and went down to the store in person to quit right to him, cause well i hate the cock muncher ( literaly) when i got there he had just left. ( actualy walked out the back door as i rounded the corner) and i didnt have the hart to quit on my manager because shes wicked nice. i broke a register one day and she didnt freak out.
i basicly told her not to put me on the next weeks schedual, IE "i quit". she said she would try to find some one to come in and work.
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Originally Posted by RSF5
Well yeah, the BATFE is like the Anti Hoppy.
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Well hey, hey Mr. Policeman
Bet I can drive faster than you can
Come on Hoss, let's have some fun
Go on shoot me with your radar gun
You look bored and I sure am
Catch me if you can.