Beginning of the year, they laid off like half the company including both of my line supervisors, and shut down my shift and moved everybody onto first shift apparently because there wasn't enough work to justify two shifts. And even those who are left have been reduced to four shifts a week.
Well, thanks a fucking bunch: I'm at university and you've cut my income by over half because they schedule things for unemployed high school grads, not thirty-something millennials trying to be something other than working poor for the rest of their lives. And now this bitch-ass manager has the gall to complain about me trying to do homework during a slow part of the shift.
Fuck you, bitch. Let's see if your competitor down the road has any openings for somebody who's stuck with you for six and a half years.