So it turns out my employer has made a habit of not paying his workers for all the time we work.
He wants us there 1/2 an hour early and prefers we work "until it's done". But we only get 8 hours no matter what.
That's fine.
I'm just going to log my hours separately then feed him to the Union sharks and department of labor when I find another job.
Yes, we have time cards that get printed, and we hand them to him at the end of the week.
I know there's at least one other employee that's pretty disgruntled about the situation.
I'm just going to do my best to log the evidence.
I'd take a picture of the time cards themselves but he's usually hovering around that area and it would be painfully obvious what I was up to.
I need the money right now so I'm keeping quiet about it.
in that situation is where i would spread my, "my father is an attorney" rumour.
baby ya hustle. but me i hustle harder.
Stupid drunk bitch customer freaked me out tonight. She met up with these guys I was serving and started going off about astrology and trying to guess my sign. She got it wrong, so I told her. Then she started making all these crazy predictions about how I was, and my personality.
THEN as she was leaving she said, "Be careful. I see accidents in your future. Like, involving planes and explosions." Ugh. Guess I won't be going to NYC any time soon, eh? Stupid bitch.
She couldn't even get your zodiac sign right? Don't take that cunt seriously. Those people are crazy.
I had some moronic fundie tell me I was hell-bound. I told him I'd much rather go to hell than spend even a moment in the presence of a being that could create such a horrible place and allow human beings to suffer unimaginably therein. I honestly think if god really did exist the people in heaven would be the truly unlucky ones. Hell's just fire and brimstone. Who knows what the omnipotent Jeffrey Dahmer in the sky has cooked up for its favorite playthings?
God, so atrocious in the Old Testament, so attractive in the New--the Jekyl and Hyde of sacred romance.
-Mark Twain
If people are good only because they fear punishment and hope for reward, then we are a sorry lot indeed.
-Albert Einstein
It's like 65 here today and I just got back from riding. I love cool weather, the bike runs so much stronger.
"What you really fear is inside yourself. You fear your own power.
You fear your own anger, the drive to do great and terrible things."
The Warmonger
Boyfriend has been calling every so often since last night to piss and moan about where the Red Sox stand. I enjoy baseball and other Boston sports, but I seriously can't maintain enough interest to sit and listen to him mope like this. It's rather pathetic and unattractive to say the least.