November 10, 2005
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I didn’t want this entry to detract from the one below, but I need to vent!
So I had Monday night, Tuesday and Wednesday off. During those days off, I’ve been laying out the Arete and talking to the printer so that we can conclude the project.
Since I hadn’t been in to check my schedual, I called down to work last night to see what time I had to come in, assumming that I wouldn’t have three and a half days off together. I was told what time I needed to be there this morning and all was well. Until…
So I just get a call from work and they’re asking me to come in this morning. I’m like sure. Then I’m like, wait a minute, are you calling me because you haven’t seen me in a couple of days and wanted to make sure that I was commming in? They’re like, no, you weren’t even schedualed for this morning. WTF?!?!?!?!?!?!?
Asses.
I picked up all the hours of the girl who quit last week. Not Susan Parish/Claire Forlani, but Dragonfly. How do you go from being the best they got and the only one they call to being a fucking dishrag to wipe shit off the floor with? I just don’t get it.
Of course, having the student loans and the ticket this month doesn’t help matters any. I just don’t get it. And the thing is I just can’t quit and expect to get a job of equal or better pay without interruption to my cashflow.
This is fucking nuts. I don’t know how I’ll be able to pull off attitiude on this one, especially since there isn’t any Susan Parish/Claire Forlani going to be there this weekend to brighten spirits. I mean, I just went from bills being paid, to not being able to eat for two weeks. Asses! Fuck ‘em. Fuck ‘em all.
Blue Portal needs projects fast in a bad way. HELP!
