Could I get any more pissed...
The laziest girl at work, Alicia, usually follows me, after I work my a** off all night, she comes in and doesn't have to do anything.
The other day a surprise inspector came in at the beginning of her shift, saw how nice to place looked, how well stocked, and shiny... and awarded her a 100% on her inspection, including a $100 bonus... none of what the store looked like was because of Alicia, it was because I kicked a** all night on it... and if the inspector would have came when Alicia had been on duty for a few more hours, he would have seen complete chaos... I have never seen a more hopeless girl... of course, all she thinks about are all her "fuck-buddies" (her word, not mine...)that hang out in the store...
I am sooo glad I believe in Karma, or I would have REALLY got mad...
***what comes around, goes around***
**deep breaths**
Of course, me and the guy who work my nights off can't get away with leaving the store trashed, because the manager comes in three hours before our shift ends... and if everything isn't perfect, we get wrote up... grrr...
**deep breaths**
I just get too focused on my job, I guess... all I have is that and my kids, and I tend to get tunnel vision sometimes...
enough whining...sorry....lol
The other day a surprise inspector came in at the beginning of her shift, saw how nice to place looked, how well stocked, and shiny... and awarded her a 100% on her inspection, including a $100 bonus... none of what the store looked like was because of Alicia, it was because I kicked a** all night on it... and if the inspector would have came when Alicia had been on duty for a few more hours, he would have seen complete chaos... I have never seen a more hopeless girl... of course, all she thinks about are all her "fuck-buddies" (her word, not mine...)that hang out in the store...
I am sooo glad I believe in Karma, or I would have REALLY got mad...
***what comes around, goes around***
**deep breaths**
Of course, me and the guy who work my nights off can't get away with leaving the store trashed, because the manager comes in three hours before our shift ends... and if everything isn't perfect, we get wrote up... grrr...
**deep breaths**
I just get too focused on my job, I guess... all I have is that and my kids, and I tend to get tunnel vision sometimes...
enough whining...sorry....lol
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