Okay, it's been what, two weeks since the paper has changed hands. I'm now stuck in the back corner of an ugly-as-unforgivable-sin room, surrounded by loud, annoying, ill-mannered and I suspect inbred idiots, all of whom smoke and drink nothing but rancid coffee apparently. My boss is a pushy, demanding idiot who hired nothing but relatives so she wouldn't have to pay them, and now, a week after telling me that she was only gonna cut a dollar an hour off my pay, has now cut ELEVEN HOURS off my time! That actually comes to $121 pay cut, which is damn near 30%! I am retyping my resume and posting it online as I freaking speak. I'll ask her about upping the pay or increasing the hours, but I'm still gonna look around for another job. I'll just wait until I actually have a new job lined up, then I'll just give my two week's, train my replacement ($10 says it'll be Dawn's overly-make-upped-underdressed-brain-damaged-sloth of a sister Sheri) then tell Dawn where she can freaking well shove it. twisted
Purple Purr · Sun Jun 18, 2006 @ 05:59am · 0 Comments |