Your job, and its side effects... |
Your job, and its side effects... |
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Has your job ever come close to being the death of you, literally? I have been working (unfortunately) at Blockbuster for almost 2 years during school and whatnot. Besides the free movies, it sucks. NEVER WORK HERE!! You know why? I listen to the same GODDAMN 90 second video loop on the TV's in the store from 4 P.M. to 1 A.M. six days a week, while dealing with the crabbiest, and all-around shittiest customers on the face of the planet (one today freaked out on me because he couldn't believe how "expensive popcorn is these days").
Describe and outline the shittiness level of your jobs... we'll help convince you to quit! ![]() |
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*Libertie* |
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Eddie, I like how you called them "guests" in your post. Target is awesome.
![]() --------------------- My boss is a tightwad. He made me all happy once because he had been gone for the weekend, and when he came back he told me he was giving me a bonus. "Danielle, I think you've done such a great job taking care of the store, I'm gonna be giving you a bonus this weekend." Saturday rolls around, and he gives me my check. Then he starts digging in his pocket and pulls out a twenty dollar bill. "I just wanted you to have this, this is your bonus because I feel like you've done such a great job." Needless to say, I was pissed. It's not just that, but I have to check my pay stubs to make sure he didn't "accidentally" make a math error in his favor. |
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