November 22nd, 2009 (12:50 pm)
current mood: infuriated
You know how I said that work was sucking majorly? Yeah, well, it's a lot worse now. There wasn't a meeting today, I actually had to go in and work for two hours. Which was freaking ridiculous. And, I'm not scheduled at ALL for this week.
It was all going fine, until I checked my schedule and then I was livid. I tried letting it go, but I was just pissed off. Well, I did my job and was about to get off when the manager pulled me into her office. She then gave me three write-ups. Two were for cash shortages and one was for not being there when I was supposed to work.
I knew about the first two, but the third? She posts weekly schedules for everyone to see and to copy into their planner or whatever. I wrote down two 1-9 shifts and I was off the rest of the week. Well, sometimes she changes the schedules and she changes them without asking you or letting you know that she changed them.
So, she changed my schedule after I had already checked it and put me down for a 6-2. I called up there the night before at, like, three in the morning to ask someone something and the girl I was talking to asked me if I was coming in. I said, "What?". She then told me that my schedule was changed.
Well, I told her that I couldn't work because I had been up all night and I wouldn't be fit to work. So, she had to call the manager at home and I think that's why I got the third write-up because she got her ass woken up at three in the morning. Boo fucking hoo. And I'm pretty sure that it's three strikes and you're out.
I just think they're trying to fire me because of my problem with the assistant manager. But I'm not the only person with the problem. That bitch needs to be fired, not me. I do my fucking job. They can both kiss my ass. I'm so pissed off. I really hope it works out because I don't want to be fired. But the manager didn't tell me one thing about me being fired. She didn't say, "Oh, you do know that I have to fire you if you have three write-ups, right?" So, I guess she's leading me on or didn't have the balls to say that I'm fired to my face.
So, I'm calling corporate tomorrow and telling them what's going on, because I don't deserve that last write-up. I'll accept responsibility for my drawer, even though others work on it, because that's my drawer. But, I let them know ahead of time that I wouldn't be able to work. People call out all the time and they don't get write-ups.
Anyway, I will not go down without a fight. Put that in your pipe and smoke it, bitch.