I hate Nueve. I need to learn not to be friends with the people I work with. Allen is getting right up there too. It's coming down to it this week, I'm pretty sure Nueve is going to be jobless. We've been suspecting her of stealing for a while now. I know she's been all spun out on meth for the last couple of weeks she's been completely slacking on her shifts, leaving the bar a mess or leaving me to do the bulk of the work when we work together, Thursday night she instigated a riot in the bar while she was hanging out on her night off. In fact, I don't know why she hasn't been fired already. Maybe if she had, then she wouldn't have had the opportunity to steal from me last night- since she was being watched too closely to skim from bar sales. Friday nights we work together. We're supposed to count down the tips and split them evenly. Last night as soon as we closed, she fucking ran like hell to the tip jar and started to count them down. In the middle of it she walked away for a second and I went over and counted the money she had laid out in piles. What I ended up getting was no where near half of what I counted was there. I couldn't even confront her about it beacuse I was so furious, if I had to deal with her trying to argue or lie to my face about it, I would have broken a fucking bottle in the cunt's face. So, I just told Paul what was up, left him my share of the money and split.
Allen is another fucking giant let down. Since he started there, we've all been pretty good friends. Paul's kinda taken him under his wing, and now it seems he's just taking advantage of us. When Allen first started as a cook and a barback, he used to bust his ass all night long, and I used to tip him out generously for it. I mean, there have been times I've tipped him an extra 50 or 60 bucks for everything. I'd always hear him bitch about how when he works for Nueve, she's always ripping him off. Sometimes he would be lucky to get 10 bucks from her, sometimes she wouldn't tip him at all. Now they're dating and practically living together, and she doesn't tip him at all. The work he does as a barback is down to a minimum because every time I turn around he's fucking standing around shooting pool or bullshitting with customers, or the latest rumor I've heard: selling meth and weed out the back door- something he just got out from doing 3 years in prison for just a couple of years ago. So now, I bust my ass twice as hard behind the bar, washing all my dishes, putting them away, bussing all my tables, and stocking all my own beer so I don't have to waste the money I've worked hard for to tip him out for just showing up. Now I make sure he doesn't even have a chance to help me out. I swear, give people an inch, and they'll take a mile. Now he's adopted a habit of bad mouthing me in the bar. Telling people I'm a bitch and I don't tip out- neglecting to mention the reason I don't tip out is because he's not actually doing any work for me.
I just hope Paul does what he should have a long fucking time ago and shit cans Nueve this week. If that happens, I'm pretty sure Allen will follow. I've already told him, I'm absolutely NOT working friday nights with that filthy white trash hooker ever again. She wants to steal tips and he's not going to fire her for the laundry list of offenses she should have been offed for already, then she can handle the busiest night of the week by herself. Then we'll see how the business fairs.
Allen is another fucking giant let down. Since he started there, we've all been pretty good friends. Paul's kinda taken him under his wing, and now it seems he's just taking advantage of us. When Allen first started as a cook and a barback, he used to bust his ass all night long, and I used to tip him out generously for it. I mean, there have been times I've tipped him an extra 50 or 60 bucks for everything. I'd always hear him bitch about how when he works for Nueve, she's always ripping him off. Sometimes he would be lucky to get 10 bucks from her, sometimes she wouldn't tip him at all. Now they're dating and practically living together, and she doesn't tip him at all. The work he does as a barback is down to a minimum because every time I turn around he's fucking standing around shooting pool or bullshitting with customers, or the latest rumor I've heard: selling meth and weed out the back door- something he just got out from doing 3 years in prison for just a couple of years ago. So now, I bust my ass twice as hard behind the bar, washing all my dishes, putting them away, bussing all my tables, and stocking all my own beer so I don't have to waste the money I've worked hard for to tip him out for just showing up. Now I make sure he doesn't even have a chance to help me out. I swear, give people an inch, and they'll take a mile. Now he's adopted a habit of bad mouthing me in the bar. Telling people I'm a bitch and I don't tip out- neglecting to mention the reason I don't tip out is because he's not actually doing any work for me.
I just hope Paul does what he should have a long fucking time ago and shit cans Nueve this week. If that happens, I'm pretty sure Allen will follow. I've already told him, I'm absolutely NOT working friday nights with that filthy white trash hooker ever again. She wants to steal tips and he's not going to fire her for the laundry list of offenses she should have been offed for already, then she can handle the busiest night of the week by herself. Then we'll see how the business fairs.