I clocked out today at a whopping 7:45. No, that's right kids. An hour and 45 minutes after I was scheduled to get off. And that was after detailing the silver pieces that are a part of the trays for the chicken and fish. Let me tell you, one was so bad, you could hardly see the silver anymore. We hid that one, I didn't want to mess with it. XP
But this seriously reminded me of why I hated Wanda and how happy we all were when she retired. Now I have to deal with Helen and her overtime fits. Okay. I got like, 15 minutes of overtime last week. I'm not getting any this week so she needs to stop having cows about it. And needs to stop expecting the midnight crew to get our stuff done and the shift before us too. Why can't we be like every other shift and as soon as that hour hand hits six we clock out? Bastards.
So, I'm going to eat and then to bed. Hopefully, tonight will be better. Mostly because we won't have to worry about fucking detailing everything.
Peace,
hopes Helen gets bitched out by Jim today psycho
But this seriously reminded me of why I hated Wanda and how happy we all were when she retired. Now I have to deal with Helen and her overtime fits. Okay. I got like, 15 minutes of overtime last week. I'm not getting any this week so she needs to stop having cows about it. And needs to stop expecting the midnight crew to get our stuff done and the shift before us too. Why can't we be like every other shift and as soon as that hour hand hits six we clock out? Bastards.
So, I'm going to eat and then to bed. Hopefully, tonight will be better. Mostly because we won't have to worry about fucking detailing everything.
Peace,
hopes Helen gets bitched out by Jim today psycho
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