superstarcsb

I don't know why I continue to slave away for the hell hole that is Hy-Vee. Today well now yesterday (Thursday) was supposed to be my day off, but nooooooo, Staci couldn't handle the truck by herself in the morning so she calls my ass in to help her. So I work about three hours from 8am to 11am. I go home and relax because I've got enough shit going on in my head and a lot of stuff to figure out, then around 5 or 5:30 I get a call from Sarah and she says noone showed up in dairy. It was supposed to be Micah and he didn't show up and noone could get ahold of him. I think he got mixed up and thought that Sarah was gonna work for him tonight. Wrong! Well guess what. Staci calls me and....asks if I can come in and close!!!!!! Are you fucking kidding me!!!??? God damn go in there yourself and close! But wait, you have a kid so you can't !??? Now why am I not the manager? I come in every day and work my ass off and put in the hours I'm supposed to and then some. She puts in maybe 40 hours a week when she gets paid for 45 hours a week. Grr...so I trudge in there around 6:30 and stayed till fucking 11:30pm! I'm so fucking tired, but all I wanna do right now is go chill at Perkins but I could never do that alone or with anyone else. It just wouldn't be right. Thankfully, because of all this hell I went through, I don't have to work tomorrow. Yay? But what shall I do with myself? I'm not sure but I'm sure I'll be right here sittin on my ass with nothing to do as usual. Oh and did I mention it's been a year since I've gotten a raise!!!???? Bah!! I'm done...