Tuesday, 27 December 2011

I Hate My Workplace.

So I've just finished work and I am in the shittiest mood.
A typical shift at the local pub consists of either an Open/Close/Relief. I usually have Opens and Reliefs because my boss hates my guts, and doesn't trust me with the money. Eh doesn't affect me, my nights are usually free.
UNLESS, someone calls up sick and I cannot find someone to cover their shift. This happens ALOT, and apparently only to me.

So tonight, I do an Open till Close Shift with someone to help with the happy hour rush. What I didn't know, the "darling" of the pub was being thrown a going away party. The amount of bitching this girls does about everyone she works with and serves is horrible, and yet they give her over $500 in a going away card and throw her a fucking party. UGH. The speeches make me want to vomit and I'm in a bad mood.

Working eight hours serving the same assholes means I get to send their sorry drunk asses home, and deal with their bullshit. In the year that I have been working here, I have been threatened with my job, yelled at, been told I was going to get my head kicked in (because I cut her off), been told everyone there practically hates me, ect.

Great place to work huh?

I cannot wait to leave....

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