*fumes*

[melayneseahawk]

Ooh, if my boss turns up dead tomorrow morning, face down in a puddle of her own blood and other bodily fluids, I'm going to need a damn good alibi. Anyone want to vouce for me?

The bitch scheduled me to work both days of Rosh Hashanah, even though I asked for the days off. And when I called to ask about it, she basically said "tough shit" and that I had to get someone to cover for me or I had to be there. I'm so angry that I can't call her boss yet, for fear of yelling at him.

Buggering fuck, I need a cuppa.

Comments

[allandaros.livejournal.com]

That's ridiculous. It's a good thing you were clearly over in this tiny little Starbucks in Montana. Nobody noticed, because there are only three people in Montana.

Good luck with the boss-calling.