Yes, yes... Hello and welcome to the journal that will cover the disappointing life of me, The Third Man. Today, I'm going to be ranting about a topic which is going to be appearing quite a lot.
WORK!!
*dramatic music*
... but alas, I won't be complaining about the concept of working because that'd be pretty damn stupid of me. I want money so I have to work. Instead, I'm going to be moaning about the treatment that I kinda have to endure at work. It's not horrifically bad but it does enough to really tick me off. Then again, almost anything is enough to tick me off. For example, idiotic Gaians who send me messages even when I have specifically requested that they do not. I didn't even read the bloody one this one person sent me. I said I wasn't bloody interested in anything you had to say... and I damn as hell meant it, retard. *sigh*
Anyway, the big problem at work for me came at the end of my shift yesterday. Yeah, I was moved onto a cashier station because they needed some support. Now, it's bad enough that I was pissed off anyway. I mean, work ended for me in 10 minutes and I just didn't see the point of going. Regardless, I go and they put me on a till and then 5pm comes along... the time I finish work
"Uhm, why am I still serving people?" I thought to myself. I turned and looked at the idiots standing at the workstation with a gleam of burning rage in my eye. They didn't move or do anything. It was starting to annoy me... and every five minutes, it would annoy me more and more. EVENTUALLY, I managed to escape that bloody place but only doing HALF AN HOUR EXTRA! Bah, if they'd bloody well asked me... it would have been a different story.
Yeah, seriously... because I would have told them to bloody well screw themselves. Alas, I claimed the time back today and left 30mins early. Will my boss be mad? Probably. Will senior management be mad? Probably. Do I particularly give a crap? Uhm, NO.
So, a word of warning to anyone that is desperate enough for a job. DO NOT WORK IN A SUPERMARKET BECAUSE THEY WILL TAKE THE PISS AND TREAT YOU LIKE POOP ON A STICK. Yeah, POOP ON A STICK ROASTING IN THE SUN. You'll eventually turn white and crumble into like, NOTHING. xD;;
Wow, I'm such a loser. Anyway, that's all for today because I haven't done anything since coming home. Well, maybe I texted a couple of friends about a couple of things but thats about it. xD;
WORK!!
*dramatic music*
... but alas, I won't be complaining about the concept of working because that'd be pretty damn stupid of me. I want money so I have to work. Instead, I'm going to be moaning about the treatment that I kinda have to endure at work. It's not horrifically bad but it does enough to really tick me off. Then again, almost anything is enough to tick me off. For example, idiotic Gaians who send me messages even when I have specifically requested that they do not. I didn't even read the bloody one this one person sent me. I said I wasn't bloody interested in anything you had to say... and I damn as hell meant it, retard. *sigh*
Anyway, the big problem at work for me came at the end of my shift yesterday. Yeah, I was moved onto a cashier station because they needed some support. Now, it's bad enough that I was pissed off anyway. I mean, work ended for me in 10 minutes and I just didn't see the point of going. Regardless, I go and they put me on a till and then 5pm comes along... the time I finish work
"Uhm, why am I still serving people?" I thought to myself. I turned and looked at the idiots standing at the workstation with a gleam of burning rage in my eye. They didn't move or do anything. It was starting to annoy me... and every five minutes, it would annoy me more and more. EVENTUALLY, I managed to escape that bloody place but only doing HALF AN HOUR EXTRA! Bah, if they'd bloody well asked me... it would have been a different story.
Yeah, seriously... because I would have told them to bloody well screw themselves. Alas, I claimed the time back today and left 30mins early. Will my boss be mad? Probably. Will senior management be mad? Probably. Do I particularly give a crap? Uhm, NO.
So, a word of warning to anyone that is desperate enough for a job. DO NOT WORK IN A SUPERMARKET BECAUSE THEY WILL TAKE THE PISS AND TREAT YOU LIKE POOP ON A STICK. Yeah, POOP ON A STICK ROASTING IN THE SUN. You'll eventually turn white and crumble into like, NOTHING. xD;;
Wow, I'm such a loser. Anyway, that's all for today because I haven't done anything since coming home. Well, maybe I texted a couple of friends about a couple of things but thats about it. xD;
