title. I deliver pizzas. travel time before and after work is about an hour and a half to two hours combined, so really it's like 13 hours. I'm sick of this. she's a shit manager and thinks literally everyone is against her and I'm sick of covering for my coworkers so they don't get fired for daring to defend themselves against her. I'm sick of working 11 (13?) hours a day, DRIVING, which honestly is fucking dangerous. I'm mad because I genuinely love driving but not to the point that I'm forced to take risks for it. I'm sick of covering the store alone while my boss and her favorite driver are in my bosses car hitting a bong for thirty minutes. that's not my job. I've told her time and time again that I work best when I'm told with specific, clear instructions what I should be doing with my time, and she still goes out of her way to be as vague as possible because she thinks it's funny. but you can't do that to her because she'll think it's a personal attack. she listens to the most god awful music, makes it so only she can be in control, then when anyone asks to listen to something else she gets pissy. music is something she's threatened to fire people over. I'm sick of it. I'm sick of this I can't take it anymore.
sorry for formatting, I'm rageposting on mobile. no throwaway, IDC who sees. ty for reading my rant.