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i worked 5 days in a row at the grocery store, from thursday-monday. i normally don't work that much, so by last night i was going through work burnout. i was drawing shit on scrap paper and giving it to my friends, and i was making inane and BORING small talk with customers. "so, like, what's your favourite foreign film?" all in all though, i love/hate my job. i hate customers who pay for a $1.00 coke with a $100 bill. i hate people who get really offended when i ask to see their ID if they signature for their credit card is way off. i hate people who decide last minute that they don't want half their items, but instead of giving them to me, they just stash them on the shelves near the tills. and i hate the people who, after realizing they don't have enough money in their account to pay for groceries, get really mad and leave the store, leaving us to put away their $200's worth of groceries. i could bitch about work for awhile. |
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ugh. i hear ya. i'm deadly tired from the weekend and i already had to work then and yesterday. my friend called me up at 5 to noon and said "i'm surprised that i woke you up. you're usually awake by now. what are you up to today?" and i said "working noon to 6pm." "well, it's 5 to 12 right now so you better get your ass moving!" so i jumped outta bed, changed and got to work all in 10 minutes, paid $10 for parking cause i didn't have time to look for a free space, sprinted up there, and they changed the schedule on me without telling me! now i gotta go back down at 2pm and work until 8:30pm. not a good feeling. REAL bad start to the day. i can't wait until i settle my icbc claim so i can either quit my job and take the time to look for a better paying one, or just quit and fuck off for a while and travel.
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i hate work. I make fucking popcorn. My boss treats me like a dumbass "did you remember the butter? Half a butter right? What about water? you promase you put the butter in?" AAAHHH I PUT THE FUCKING BUTTER IN!!! ya, the popcorn industry is hurting!
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