New blog, as promised.
So this morning my boss called my store and asked me what days I needed off for October, at which point I reminded him that he needs to switch me back to having Fridays off and also that I need November 1st off, but nothing more than that for October. A couple hours later he faxes the schedule to me, and guess what? I'm scheduled to work EVERY fucking Friday in October. He told me before that he'd be able to switch it halfway through the month, so I called him to *very politely* ask why I didn't have any Fridays off (since I needed them off for a class, not just because I don't want to work on Fridays), and I fucking got yelled at! He starts telling me about how this one bitch quit so now we're even more short staffed than we were before and his first priority is making sure that all of the stores are covered which basically means that my class that means SO much to me is just shit to him. MAYBE if he had hired more people to begin with instead of fucking us all over, he wouldn't have this problem. And how the shit was I supposed to know that the bitch quit? They don't fucking tell me anything. So then I started crying because I was thinking I'd get kicked out of the Vocal Program at the Studio for having to miss so many classes and the owner saved my entire day by telling me that they had all discussed last Friday possibly being able to switch our classes to Thursday nights, which would be amazing and so that change should be made next week. I'm still pissed at my boss though. He had no right to yell at me about something that I couldn't possibly have known.
Still waiting for that call from Clutch Cargo's. Should be hearing from them tomorrow, I think.
Only a couple hours before I'm leaving to go to Punk Fitness class with my darling Dryad. I'm pumped to go work out, I seriously need it.
Hoping to have my boyfriend shoot a set for me next week. I'm so sick of waiting for things to happen.
Oh, and I sold this stupid pilates machine thing on Craigslist in less than, like, an hour. Now I'm trying to sell everything that I don't need/want on Craigslist. Including my cat, because I'm moving in a couple months and my new housemate is allergic to cats. So if you're interested, let me know!!!
Alright, I think that's enough of that for now.
So this morning my boss called my store and asked me what days I needed off for October, at which point I reminded him that he needs to switch me back to having Fridays off and also that I need November 1st off, but nothing more than that for October. A couple hours later he faxes the schedule to me, and guess what? I'm scheduled to work EVERY fucking Friday in October. He told me before that he'd be able to switch it halfway through the month, so I called him to *very politely* ask why I didn't have any Fridays off (since I needed them off for a class, not just because I don't want to work on Fridays), and I fucking got yelled at! He starts telling me about how this one bitch quit so now we're even more short staffed than we were before and his first priority is making sure that all of the stores are covered which basically means that my class that means SO much to me is just shit to him. MAYBE if he had hired more people to begin with instead of fucking us all over, he wouldn't have this problem. And how the shit was I supposed to know that the bitch quit? They don't fucking tell me anything. So then I started crying because I was thinking I'd get kicked out of the Vocal Program at the Studio for having to miss so many classes and the owner saved my entire day by telling me that they had all discussed last Friday possibly being able to switch our classes to Thursday nights, which would be amazing and so that change should be made next week. I'm still pissed at my boss though. He had no right to yell at me about something that I couldn't possibly have known.
Still waiting for that call from Clutch Cargo's. Should be hearing from them tomorrow, I think.
Only a couple hours before I'm leaving to go to Punk Fitness class with my darling Dryad. I'm pumped to go work out, I seriously need it.
Hoping to have my boyfriend shoot a set for me next week. I'm so sick of waiting for things to happen.
Oh, and I sold this stupid pilates machine thing on Craigslist in less than, like, an hour. Now I'm trying to sell everything that I don't need/want on Craigslist. Including my cat, because I'm moving in a couple months and my new housemate is allergic to cats. So if you're interested, let me know!!!
Alright, I think that's enough of that for now.
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