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([personal profile] sprinklethief May. 6th, 2006 02:20 pm)
so this week i had to call off two days in a row due to crippling back pain. understandable because i lost my insurance before i had a chance to get my disk fixed so now i'm constantly in *some* kind of pain. some days are much worse than others however.

so my boss has a history of screwing his employees when he's mad at them. he either a) schedules you every day of the week well into overtime or b) doesn't schedule you at all, which is bullshit because unlike him, none of us are salary so we all live paycheck to paycheck.

i went in to get my paycheck and check the schedule. guess who's got ZERO MOTHERFUCKING HOURS?!?!

yeah, that would be me. 0 hours for next week when i'm already almost a grand in debt and barely making ends meet as it is. next week there's only two days on my paycheck. yeah, that'll make rent.

so mr joe skorsinski? i hope you finally succeed at killing yourself and your whole family is so devastated that they in turn kill themselves in brutal ugly terrible ways, then they revive you at the hospital so you can see the dead bodies of all of your loved ones mutilated by their own means because of you and then they put you on suicide watch so you can try again and you have to live with the horrible life that you made for yourself and the horrible deaths that you caused fresh in your mind every last fucking day of your life.


as for me? it's looking like i'm going to have to go back to the pole until i find another shitty hourly job where i can get fucked over by some suicidal stressed out smelly man who treats his employees like shit. i WILL NOT stand for this.

luckily i'm union and will be calling the union rep on monday and letting him know exactly what's been going on in our store the past six months (like when he did this to another girl over a mistake she made at the register, or when bossman got pissed and walked out with the district manager and the inventory team there and didn't come back till a day later, or when he hired the assistant manager's daughter and then played favourites and so on...)

yeah, that's right motherfucker, you fucked with the WRONG bull. i won't rest until i get you fired.
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