No touch-y my monkey!
I'm taking Ryan off the shitlist and putting the boy on. Apparently Ryan has been trying to call, only bitch boy has never passed along the messages. x_x Pisses me off! On top of being bitched at because the truck might have overheated again. Dude, I was working. You know, at work. When I didn't follow her out, that should have been Mumsy's first clue that maybe, possibly, I was still working. Actually I was trying to listen and pay attention as Rose and Kathleen hashed out the details of a new schedule that doesn't involve working 7 days in a row [which, no matter what Weasel says, the other shifts DO NOT do.] but had they asked me anything important like, you know, do you want to work two entire months without a Saturday off, I could have happily piped up "fuck that shit". Well, actually I probably would have said no, but right now I'm angsty, so let me believe I'd say something rude, but have said it so they'd have laughed while still realizing, dude. A month of Saturdays is not worth two months without. It doesn't balance, man. It does not balance!
But I got to say "no touch-y my monkey" so it wasn't all bad. Just mostly. Was the Weasel's minion, and somehow 2nd shift did a whole bunch of nothing even though they had like 6 people working when they normally have two. So why weren't the floors swept or mopped? Why indeed.
Weasel sucks. Work at day #5 in a row, sucks. Having people bitch at you before you even get off work, sucks. Realizing you haven't talked to anyone you're not living with or working with [thus it feels like you're living there] in ages? Sucks.
Lots of suck. I need chocolate and a looooong nap. Two days of not sleeping enough has finally cracked me. I'm easily annoyed and distracted. Chocolate!
Mmmmm. Peanutbutter Mazing bars are delicious. Try one. Or two. Or ten.
But I got to say "no touch-y my monkey" so it wasn't all bad. Just mostly. Was the Weasel's minion, and somehow 2nd shift did a whole bunch of nothing even though they had like 6 people working when they normally have two. So why weren't the floors swept or mopped? Why indeed.
Weasel sucks. Work at day #5 in a row, sucks. Having people bitch at you before you even get off work, sucks. Realizing you haven't talked to anyone you're not living with or working with [thus it feels like you're living there] in ages? Sucks.
Lots of suck. I need chocolate and a looooong nap. Two days of not sleeping enough has finally cracked me. I'm easily annoyed and distracted. Chocolate!
Mmmmm. Peanutbutter Mazing bars are delicious. Try one. Or two. Or ten.