Tales of a waitress who escaped the restaurant industry and then discovered a desk job kind of blows - so I put the apron back on. And I deliver pizza because getting paid to drive around listening to music is pretty awesome.
Friday, November 11, 2011
Too angry to write.
I want to, I've been trying to, but I'm so fucking pissed off I can't seem to coherently write the story. Basically, Chicken Little cost me about $150 tonight. She sent me home in the middle of my shift, on our busiest day of the year, because she didn't think I took very good care of a table that was kissing her ass (and never said one word about being unhappy to me, and tipped me VERY well) .... and because I had the balls to say I wanted to make money.
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ugh, female managers. being a woman, i HATE women managers.
sorry about your shift :(
Gotta agree with Jeni on this one. Working for a [spiteful] woman manager sucks. Sorry PG.
I've found that female managers are often more unfair and unreasonable that their male counterparts. I don't know if it's an overdose of estrogen, the (false) need to prove themselves as tough or tougher than men or simply that fact that women in management are snarky and bitchy at heart.
I'm sorry she did that to you. May the next time she uses lotion at work result in the entire bottle splurting onto her pants.
:whistle innocently:
:huggles:
~watergirl~
No interviews for alternative work locations?
Unfortunately, all the women managers I've worked for have lived up to the stereotype of being bitches who didn't deserve their jobs. Such bullshit.
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